In a daze, Yun Ya seemed to see Brother Yan...
Until she saw that face clearly, Yun Ya suddenly came to her senses and couldn't help but smile bitterly. How could she mistake Yan Nangui for Brother Yan? The two clearly didn't resemble each other at all.
But it had to be said, Yan Nangui in military uniform really had a different vibe; compared to Yan Song's coldness, he had a bit more of a charming mischievousness, quite attractive.
"Niece-in-law, I've come late, are you unhurt?" Yan Nangui asked with a smile, and as soon as he spoke, that unique charismatic charm of Yan Nangui hit her, not even the uniform could mask his tantalizing aura.
"I never thought that Seventh Uncle could look so presentable; it's truly surprising." Her gaze fell on his epaulettes, the two bars and three stars gleaming in the sunlight.
Colonel rank.
It truly was beyond her expectations; the usually carefree and famously flirtatious Seventh Master Yan in the Capital City turned out to be so concealed.
