Chapter 1303 - 252: Fate’s Caprice Comes Knocking (Part 6)
Chapter 1303 - 252: Fate’s Caprice Comes Knocking (Part 6)
"No, you don’t understand." Mo Pianpian looked at Yun Ya’s gentle gaze and suddenly wanted to confide, otherwise, keeping it inside was going to drive her crazy. She pulled a chair to sit in front of Yun Ya, "Sister Yun Ya, I want to tell you a secret, but you have to promise not to tell anyone."
"Then you’d better not tell me." Since it’s a secret, there’s always a risk of it being leaked. She had no interest in secrets, especially ones she already knew.
Mo Pianpian pouted, "I don’t care, I want to tell you, and you mustn’t tell anyone else. Pinky promise, a hundred years of hanging without change." She pulled Yun Ya’s little finger to make the vow herself. Yun Ya watched her self-directed drama and found it quite amusing.
"I had a sister before me, but she went missing the year I was born. From the time I was born until now, the shadow of this sister has filled our home. Mom cries every day, and grandma and grandpa dislike her because she lost my sister. A few days ago, mom found my sister. She left home for seventeen years and had a very tough life, not having enough food or clothes and being bullied. Honestly, I miss my sister too and want to know what kind of person she is. If she hadn’t gone missing, we sisters would surely have a great relationship. But I’m scared, what if she’s hard to get along with? What if mom and dad like her and not me anymore? Even though I know thinking like this is selfish, I can’t help it. Sister Yun Ya, what should I do?"
The girl looked quite pitiful.
Yet while she enjoyed all the love, another girl who should have shared it was suffering. Who is truly pitiful?
One can only sigh at the fickleness of fate.
Yun Ya gently stroked her head and said warmly, "She’s your sister, she won’t take away anything that’s yours. What are you afraid of?"
"But what if she doesn’t like me?" the girl asked anxiously, biting her lip.
"How could she not? You’re so adorable, who wouldn’t like you? Blood ties are a very peculiar thing. Even if you haven’t lived together for many years, the moment you see each other, fate has already tightly entangled you both."
Mo Pianpian nodded as if she understood, then said, "Oh, my mom said she wanted to match my sister with Brother Yan Song back then, but when my sister went missing, it turned into nothing. If my sister comes back now..." Saying this, she quickly covered her mouth and cautiously glanced at Yun Ya, "Sister Yun Ya, don’t listen to my nonsense, it didn’t happen..."
Yun Ya smiled good-naturedly, "It’s okay, I know you didn’t mean it."
An Ying is eager to make the effort even if she wants, but Zhuang Xiyue must agree.
"Sister Yun Ya, you’re so nice, willing to listen to my ramblings, it would be great if you were my real sister." Mo Pianpian looked at Yun Ya dependently.
Yun Ya smiled, "If I had a sister as cute as you, I’d be blessed."
An Ying insisted on keeping Zhuang Xiyue for lunch, and Zhuang Xiyue reluctantly agreed. After lunch, Zhuang Xiyue and Yun Ya were on their way out, and An Ying accompanied them downstairs. Before leaving, she held Zhuang Xiyue’s hand and said, "Ah Yue, you have to go with me that day, or I’ll be scared to go alone."
Zhuang Xiyue patted her hand, "Don’t worry, I’ll go with you when the time comes."
In the afternoon, they were meeting with a designer in a café. In the car, Zhuang Xiyue turned her head to look at Yun Ya, "Are you tired? Do you want to lean against me and take a nap?"
Yun Ya shook her head with a smile, "I’m not tired."
Zhuang Xiyue said, "Mo Nai is a Chinese designer I know, very talented. She’s been rising to fame internationally in recent years. This time, I arranged for her to custom-make a dress for you. She’s sort of a good friend of mine, you can call her Aunt Mo."
"Okay."
Yun Ya followed Zhuang Xiyue into the café and saw a tall and slender woman greeting them, her short hair sleek, wearing a black jumpsuit, sharp and capable. There’s a type of person who makes even the simplest attire feel fashionable, it’s the kind of fashion sense that comes from within, she’s born to be in this industry.
Mo Nai was a professional model when she was younger and the only Asian model to walk the Victoria’s Secret runway, holding a high status in the modeling world. After leaving the circle, she utilized her connections to become a designer. She had a knack for it, and after overcoming some hurdles, she has become one of the top designers internationally.
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