Master Zhan, your daughter has gone out to catch ghosts again.

After Zhan Luya finished eating the wrap-up cake, she wanted to find Jin Xi to warn her to stay away from her older brother, but she found that Jin Xi was nowhere to be found.

Strange, where did she go?

"Yiya."

Suddenly, a gentle voice rang out.

Zhan Luya turned her head and saw Xiling Yiyao, followed by Xiling Changxian. Zhan Luya immediately smiled shyly.

"Brother Changxian, Sister Yiyao, what brings you here?"

Zhan Luya's eyes seemed to be fixed on Xiling Changxian, her gaze never leaving him.

But Xiling Changxian looked left and right, seemingly searching for something.

"Of course I'm here to take you home. My brother came all the way from Kyoto. Look how much he cares for his fiancée," Xiling Yiyao said with a smile.

Zhan Luya smiled shyly.

"What are you looking at? It's been over a month since I last saw Yaya, don't you have anything to say?"

Xi Ling Yi Yao pulled Xi Ling Chang Xian, who was standing far away, over and made him stand close to Zhan Lu Ya. They looked like a perfect match.

"You've worked hard." Xi Ling Changxian managed to squeeze out these few words with a blank expression, which sounded very forced.

Xi Ling Yi Yao was truly exasperated. This dim-witted younger brother of hers, who was usually quite eloquent, suddenly became so stingy and pretentious when facing Ya Ya.

Oh, he knows now. This younger brother is probably just pretending to be reserved.

"Hey, where's Brother Ting? Didn't he come?"

Xi Ling Yi Yao looked around and finally asked the question she most wanted to ask.

Since arriving in H City, she hadn't seen Zhan Guiting again, except for a chance encounter at a restaurant.

Even when she called him, he wouldn't answer; she couldn't find him at his company either. It seemed like he was deliberately avoiding her.

But it doesn't matter. Once we get back to Kyoto, there will be plenty of time to meet. Besides, her brother and Zhan Luya are already engaged, and their families are practically in-laws. Are they worried about not having a chance to meet?

"No." Zhan Luya shook her head and walked out of the film set.

……

After a thirteen-hour drive, YoYo and the others finally arrived home.

Jinxi was fast asleep in bed, Youyou was fast asleep in Zhan Guiting's arms, Zhan Juzhou was playing on his phone, and Zhan Guiting was handling official business.

Suddenly, Jinxi woke up, looked out the window, and found herself in the Zhan family's residence. Startled, she sat up abruptly.

"Get out of the car first."

Before Jinxi could speak, Zhan Guiting closed his laptop, picked up Yoyo, and got out of the car.

Jin Xi got off the train, and Zhan Juzhou followed closely behind.

Zhan Guiting walked over to Jin Xi and handed Yoyo to her.

Although it's hard to part, this is the perfect time for Jinxi to hold Yoyo.

"Master and Madam, the young lady is back! The young lady is back!"

The housekeeper excitedly rushed into the kitchen, shouting at the top of his lungs.

Qin Yimo and Zhan Weiguo were making Yoyo's favorite dessert in the kitchen when they heard that their darling was back. The two elders rushed out of the kitchen as if they could fly and appear beside Yoyo.

"Oh my, oh my, Grandma's precious darling."

"My darling, my darling, Grandpa's little darling."

Qin Yimo took the sleeping Xiao Youyou from Jin Xi's arms and kissed her repeatedly, perfectly embodying the phrase "to hold her in one's heart for fear of dropping her, to keep her in one's mouth for fear of melting her."

Zhan Weiguo rubbed the little guy's head, his smile never fading.

"Hug me~"

Yoyo suddenly turned around and pounced into Jinxi's arms.

Qin Yimo and Zhan Weiguo then noticed that there was another outsider present.

Yoyo is so strong that Qin Yimo can barely hold her, so she can only let Jin Xi hug Yoyo.

"Oh my goodness, come here, let Grandpa give you a hug." Zhan Weiguo reached out his hand.

Yoyo clung tightly to Jinxi's neck, sleeping soundly and sweetly.

Zhan Weiguo's hands hung awkwardly in mid-air.

Qin Yimo glanced at Jin Xi, not wanting to force her precious baby back, and worried about making her cry. So she let Jin Xi hold her and then turned to go inside.

"Don't just stand there, come inside."

"Zhan Weiguo said."

Several people entered the house.

"Could you please carry Yoyo back to her room for me?" Zhan Guiting asked Jin Xi.

Qin Yimo looked at Zhan Guiting. What did he mean by that?

"Okay." Jinxi carried Youyou upstairs, with Zhan Juzhou leading the way, afraid that Jinxi wouldn't know where Youyou's room was.

"Why did you bring him home? You know perfectly well that Ya Ya doesn't like him." Jin Xi carried You You upstairs, and Qin Yimo sat down on the sofa, saying with dissatisfaction.

"Oh, I like it." Zhan Guiting said casually.

These words were enough to calm Qin Yimo down considerably.

Unfortunately, since her beloved granddaughter likes it, she'll reluctantly give it a try.

Soon, Imaishi and Zhanjuzhou came downstairs.

"Sit down." Zhan Guiting gestured for her to sit in Zhan Luya's seat.

Qin Yimo was angered by her son's actions again.

No, what does he mean by letting a stranger sit in Ya Ya's seat? Is he deliberately trying to annoy her?

Zhan Weiguo, sitting in the main seat, glanced at Jin Xi but remained silent.

Zhan Juzhou sat there hugging a cushion, waiting to see how his older brother would tell their parents about this.

If it were him, he definitely wouldn't dare to say it.

Unexpectedly, the older brother didn't say anything, and the atmosphere froze, which was very awkward.

Only Zhan Guiting acted naturally.

Zhan Juzhou was making a lot of small moves. He wanted to go upstairs to shake Youyou awake and carry her down to ease the atmosphere.

But he didn't dare, fearing he would be ganged up on.

"Um, young lady, where are you from?" Zhan Weiguo spoke first, breaking the awkward silence.

"People from the mountains," Imanishi replied with a smile.

Everyone: "..."

“Our village is called Shanlitou,” Jinxi explained.

Zhan Weiguo nodded slightly.

Qin Yimo ate her fruit with an expressionless face and an elegant demeanor.

Zhan Juzhou pursed his lips, suppressing a laugh.

His younger sister is actually quite cute.

"Hey, Dad, have you noticed that Jinxi is a bit like my mom when she was young? She has a natural sense of humor," Zhan Juzhou said with a smile.

Qin Yimo glanced at Zhan Juzhou. "You think you're the only one with a mouth who can talk? Everyone else can't talk, right?"

Zhan Juzhou awkwardly shut his mouth.