Defrosting The Cold Young Master

Chapter 703: Chapter 707, Nation’s Beauty, Heavenly Fragrance, and Nation’s Ruinous Beauty

Indeed, the human heart always leans one way.

Previously, when Ye Wuwei didn’t know about her real background, he treated her with such indifference as if she were invisible.

Now that he knows her true identity and because of her, the Ye Bingjun family has split up from the Ye family.

Ye Mingquan and Ye Bingjun have started their own separate families.

In the future, her siblings, including Ye Tao, should never think of acting superior as if they were her masters in front of her again.

Although she did not want to receive Ye Wuwei’s affection, she couldn’t deny that she felt triumphant deep inside.

Thinking of Ye Wuwei and Ye Xinglan always upset her, but she had to put on a good face for Ye Xingli’s sake.

She couldn’t remove all resentment, but she knew they couldn’t become enemies out of concern for Ye Xingli.

She casually chose a change of clothes and went downstairs.

Hearing the footsteps on the staircase, Ye Wuwei instinctively looked over.

Wearing long hair trailing like a waterfall, her skin surpassed the snow in fairness, her brows and eyes were like a beautiful painting, and her beauty was like a heavenly fragrance, enough to overthrow any city.

His chest filled with deep joy and pride.

This girl was his eldest brother’s and sister-in-law’s beloved daughter.

Not only was she still alive, but she had also grown into such an intelligent and beautiful woman.

If his elder brother and sister-in-law were still alive…

Thinking of his loving brother and sister-in-law, his eyes dimmed.

Ye Zhitong had been silently observing him and, seeing his sudden change of expression, she compassionately held his hand.

Ye Wuwei retracted his gaze and gave her a reassuring smile.

Ye Xingli stood up and walked towards Ye Xingbei, exclaiming, “Beibei, it’s been only a few days, and you’re even prettier!”

Ye Xingbei chuckled, “A few days is enough to make Brother Li even more handsome.”

“Really?” Ye Xingli strutted, making a funny pose, “I think so too!”

Seeing his smug face and Ye Xingbei’s gentle smile, the Fifth Lord of Gu was disgruntled, just about to put an end to their chat, when the butler stepped in, reporting “Sir, Madam, Mr. Duan is back and would like to see Miss Xingbei.”

“Mr. Duan?” Ye Xingbei’s eyes lit up, and she excitedly ran over to the butler, “Yanbing? Is it Yanbing?”

The butler nodded and replied, “Yes, Miss Xingbei.”

“Yanbing is really back!” Ye Xingbei sprinted out the door.

Gu Junzhu frowned, got up and hurried out the door, feeling annoyed as if he had swallowed a fly.

Who was this Mr. Duan that agitated Xiao Bei so much?

Ye Xingbei ran all the way to the front gate, where she saw a familiar but strange figure standing outside.

Ye Xingbei slowed her pace and walked towards the figure.

A high and straight nose, floating eyebrows, and eyes like cold stars, who could it be if not Duan Yanbing?

Duan Yanbing looked at the figure that haunted his dreams. His heart stung, and his eyes welled up with tears.

If it weren’t for her always in his mind, rooting for him.

If he hadn’t always told himself that he was going to come back and see her, he wouldn’t know how many times he would have died already.

Ye Xingbei stood in front of Duan Yanbing, gazing at him for a long time before breaking out into a brilliant smile, “Welcome back, Yanbing!”

Looking at the familiar yet more dazzling face before him, Duan Yanbing’s heart started to beat faster. He extended his arms, wanting to hug her when from behind him there came a voice, so familiar that it felt etched in his bones, “Yanbing?”

He couldn’t help but widen his eyes, incredulously nodding and looking up, “Fifth Brother?”

“Yanbing, it’s really you!” Gu Junzhu swiftly walked over to him, looked him up and down in disbelief for a moment, then gave him a hard jab in the chest, “You bastard, you’re still alive!”