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It was the day of the Lantern Festival. Ya'an came to find Pei Jingyao at noon, with a rare look of joy on his face. He loved the hustle and bustle by nature, not to mention the Lantern Festival that had never been held in Northern Xinjiang. Ya'an, a native of Northern Xinjiang, was even more looking forward to it.

After having a lunch cooked by Pei Jingyao herself, she hurriedly pulled him back to the room, under the pretext of dressing up.

Facing Yun Si's curiosity, Ya'an's answer was very righteous, "Young Master, what does a woman know? An unmarried man should dress himself up beautifully when traveling. If he meets a woman he likes at the Lantern Festival, he will have the face to contact her."

He emphasized the word "marriage" very much, as if he was deliberately reminding her of something. Yun Si saw Pei Jingyao's back stiffen for a moment, and then she followed Ya'an's strength and left obediently. She

didn't even look back at Yun Si, leaving her alone standing there.

Feiying looked at the young master's rare bewildered expression, and comforted him with some experience: "Young master, it is natural for men to love beauty. When I was young and went out with my husband, he always had to dress up for a long time."

Yun Si glanced at Feiying. She was indeed the only one with a family in this group. If she said it was, then it was it.

Ya'an and Pei Jingyao returned to the house. He observed the other party's expression after he finished speaking. He said it deliberately. He really wanted to test what Pei Jingyao thought of Yun Si.

If it was to repay a favor, there was no need to sacrifice his whole life, lest their young master also sacrifice his feelings.

Ya'an circled around him twice, looking at the puzzled look in Pei Jingyao's eyes, and then said quietly: "The lantern festival is all about the word 'travel'. If you want to travel, you have to dress up beautifully. Your clothes are too dark, why don't I help you pick out something nice?"

Pei Jingyao glanced at his clothes. He was wearing a sandalwood-colored shirt today. The color was plain and not eye-catching, but it made his gentle temperament even more gentle like jade.

He himself felt that there was nothing wrong with this outfit. He was no longer a son of a wealthy family, and he had long been indifferent to dressing up.

Seeing that Ya'an insisted so much, he had no choice but to nod and smile: "Then listen to Brother Ya'an."

Ya'an smiled and said, "You are so good."

He opened Pei Jingyao's wardrobe only after getting Pei Jingyao's consent. Most of Pei Jingyao's clothes were bought by Shuiyu. Shuiyu was not very old, and the colors of the clothes she picked were also all kinds of.

Ya'an scanned them one by one, and his eyes slowly fell on a snow-blue dress. The dress was embroidered with gold thread, and the dark patterns were gorgeous and elegant. The waist was also very slim, which was completely different from the style of Pei Jingyao's dress.

Ya'an's eyes swept over Pei Jingyao's waist, which was so thin that it could be held in one hand, and quickly took out the dress, "This dress is very beautiful, why don't you wear it?"

Pei Jingyao looked at Ya'an's hands with smiling eyes. When he saw the clothes in the other's hands clearly, the smile in his eyes gradually disappeared, and his face suddenly turned pale.

He had worn that snow-blue dress before.

It was the night when he first came to the mountain... the night he tried to seduce Yun Si.

Seeing Pei Jingyao's face suddenly become very bad, Ya'an's eyes were a little puzzled. Could it be that he was not feeling well? He raised his hand to take Pei Jingyao's pulse, and found nothing abnormal.

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