Caiyun held Yang Xiao, and the longing in her heart poured out with her tears.
The guards and maids at the door looked on in astonishment.
In their eyes, the young lady was akin to a goddess, always a lady of a prominent family, composed and reserved.
Why did the young lady completely lose her image and seem to break down after seeing this young man?
At this moment, Qing'er had already stood up from the ground, and upon seeing the young lady embracing Yang Xiao, she giggled with happiness, her eyes full of tears.
She was happy for the young lady.
The guard named Man Er cautiously asked:
"Sister Qing'er, what's going on? Who is this guy?"
Qing'er gave Man Er a sideways glance and scolded,
"Pig brain, huh? Who else would make the young lady throw herself into his arms and cry like a tearful mess? Haven't you guys been boasting about the young master all day long? Now that you've seen the real deal, you don't recognize him?"
"Ah!"
