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Ms. Lan had fallen silent, which was quite astonishing. "You really agreed without even asking who the other person is?"
"Whatever," she replied. "After all, Mom, you wouldn't pick someone with poor character. We can just take a look. But I can't guarantee that I'll find him appealing."
Lady Lan smiled. "It doesn't matter if you don't find him appealing; there will be others. As long as you cooperate and behave, everything will be fine. But if you deliberately cause trouble, you'll regret it."
"Be good, Yue Yue. Mom made you some bird's nest soup; eat plenty of it to ensure you look your best."
After being fed a large bowl of bird's nest soup, she finally made her way back to her room.
Goodness, her mother was so domineering! Thank goodness for the Puppet Body taking her place; she had taken quite a few slaps when she was younger!
She stayed at home obediently for a day, but the next morning, she was groggily pulled from her bed.
Ms. Lan was quite excited as she picked out clothes for her and gave her a complete makeover. Along with that, she provided information about the blind date, urging her to be sincere and ready.
As expected, the match was based on the standards of a door-in-the-face marriage; he wasn't from a wealthy family but was an excellent executive in a reputable company.
His background wasn't particularly strong, but his abilities were commendable, and his temperament was gentle—perfect for being a son-in-law.
He was also quite handsome, mainly because his work aligned with the Yun Family's interests, making him suitable for future management.
Once they left the house and got into the white vehicle, Yun Zhi Yue felt like she had narrowly escaped a disaster.
Her memories had merged perfectly; she navigated effortlessly to the Blue Sea Winery, a place she often frequented.
This was a private property of Nan Jing, and there weren't many visitors; it felt almost like home to her.
She tossed the keys to the valet at the entrance and strode confidently inside.
Nan Jingzhou was already there, seated on an elegant purple nanmu chair waiting for Yun Zhi Yue.
As soon as she entered, they exchanged glances. The first impression was that Yun Zhi Yue looked even more beautiful.
It was evident that she had put in effort into her appearance; her simple yet elegant white fitted knit dress complemented by brown ankle boots added a playful touch.
She walked gracefully towards him, her figure resembling a delicate willow and her bare face glowing like the moon.
They had known each other for quite some time—years could be counted—but he still felt astonished as if she had suddenly come alive with something different about her.
Zhou Yu waved to signal her over.
As Yun Zhi Yue approached, his warm smile radiated kindness. "Seeing you like this truly puts my mind at ease. It seems that after letting go of everything, you've become even more beautiful."
Yun Zhi Yue took her seat, a hint of irritation in her voice. "Regretting it now? Your future wife will definitely not be as good-looking as I am."
Zhou Yu merely smiled and remained silent; he wasn't the type to argue with girls.
Yun Zhi Yue's gaze fixed on Nan Jing. She scrutinized him closely, realizing that after drinking too much yesterday, she hadn’t seen him clearly. The memories of the Puppet Body were far less vivid than observing him in person.
His brows were elegantly arched, and his eyes were like polished ink. The shape of his Dan Feng eyes added an air of nobility to his handsome features. He seemed unapproachable, in stark contrast to the gentle demeanor of Zhou Yu beside her; they were two completely different extremes.
Nan Jing sensed her scrutinizing gaze and maintained a blank expression. "What are you looking at? Don't you recognize me?"
Yun Zhi Yue nodded. "I’m asking you, Nan Jing. What did you do to me last night while I was drunk?"
Cough, cough. Zhou Yu choked slightly; his mind took a turn he hadn’t expected. Was it him who had the problem?
Nan Jing stared at the girl with a questioning look, his expression unchanged. "Which aspect are you referring to?"
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