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Chapter 286 Lin Xueyao's Aura

Snapped!

While they were chatting, the door opened from the outside, and Ms. Zhang Fengxia, carrying two shopping bags, yelled at Ye Lan, "You brat, can't you be a little more considerate? Hurry up and help your mother with her things."

Ye Lan quickly reached out and steadily took the two large shopping bags from her mother's hands. The bags were stuffed full, stretched taut, and the contents were almost squeezed out.

"Wow, this is so heavy!" Ye Lan quickly put the two bags of New Year's goods on the table and grabbed a Want Want rice cracker for herself.

"By the way, why didn't you ask Xueyao to help you carry it? She's very strong."

Ye Lan ate a Want Want rice cracker and looked up at Lin Xueyao, who was standing outside the door with her hands empty.

Despite her soft-spoken and gentle manner, Lin Xueyao is actually a trained fighter, reportedly a black belt in Taekwondo.

Back in Shanghai, Ye Lan took Lin Xueyao to an arcade. She almost smashed the boxing machine with one punch. The numbers on it jumped up and down, and even a tall guy who was 1.9 meters tall and practiced boxing next to her had a shocked expression on his face.

From that moment on, Ye Lan obeyed Lin Xueyao's every word, fearing that if the other party got angry, she would crack open his skull.

"Pah, aren't you ashamed to say that? Did Xueyao follow you to live a hard life?"

Ms. Zhang Fengxia spat out a word of disdain, and only when she turned around to put away her clothes did she see her uncle's family.

"Oh, what a rare guest! Old Ye, you really are something, not telling me you have guests over so I could have bought some food and drinks."

Ms. Zhang Fengxia gave Ye Hao a reproachful look.

"It's alright, little sister. We're all family. We weren't planning on staying for dinner anyway. We have to rush to the next place after delivering the invitations."

The customs in Ye Lan are quite simple and honest. Marriage and childbirth are major events, and people usually visit each other in person to send invitations. They will only contact each other by phone if the place is too far away.

"Tianyi is getting married," Ye Hao said, handing the invitation to Zhang Fengxia.

"Oh, this must be Tianyi's girlfriend. I'm sorry for the poor hospitality. Please forgive me."

Ms. Zhang Fengxia extended her hand to her cousin's girlfriend, Xiaolin. Shaking hands is a polite gesture that expresses both welcome and apology, but Xiaolin turned her head away as if she hadn't seen her.

Seeing this, the uncle's family was on high alert. They knew very well how fiery Zhang Fengxia's temper was, so they quickly changed the subject.

"By the way, where is Xiao Ye's girlfriend? Let us elders meet her too."

Even though she was very good at changing the subject, Zhang Fengxia was still dissatisfied. She thought to herself, "You're ugly and have a bad temper. My Xueyao is much better. She's beautiful and sensible."

"Xueyao, have you changed your shoes? Come over and let me introduce you to someone." Zhang Fengxia called out to the door.

It had just rained a little outside, and the soles of everyone's shoes were dirty, so we all changed into slippers before coming in.

Lin Xueyao has never been one to compete or fight. She waited until her mother-in-law and sister-in-law had changed their shoes before she started untying the laces of her little leather boots.

"I'm all changed." Lin Xueyao put on the Usachi slippers Ye Lan had bought for her and replied gently.

The clear, melodious voice was like that of a lark in the forest. The uncle's family was stunned for a moment, their expressions somewhat unnatural.

That voice... it's so beautiful!

Seeing this, Ye Lan couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth in a smug smile, thinking to herself, "Xue Yao has practiced vocal music since she was a child, how could her voice not be beautiful?"

Children from wealthy families are generally better looking than children from poor families, both in terms of physique and demeanor.

This may sound harsh, but it's the truth: they have more time, energy, and money to cultivate their hobbies and truly achieve all-round development.

This has been Lin Xueyao's life since childhood.

Xu Wanlin, Zhang Tianyi's wife, frowned, but then breathed a sigh of relief when she thought of what Ye Lan had just said.

Maybe the other person's girlfriend just has a nice voice; after all, there are plenty of people with nice voices who aren't good-looking these days.

For example, Qiao Biluo, a woman in her fifties with a youthful voice, had her real photos exposed. When the top spender, who had spent over 20 yuan to support her, fled on a rocket, declaring that he would never trust the internet again.

But as Lin Xueyao stepped into the room, her aunt's family froze on the spot, completely dumbfounded.

Lin Xueyao was unbelievably beautiful. She wore a white down jacket and a pleated skirt. Thick, fleece-lined tights hugged her long, slender legs. Her hair, which reached her waist, was smooth and black. Her large eyes, under her curled eyelashes, were clear and aloof as she looked at the four strangers with a puzzled expression.

As my gaze swept over them, everyone straightened their backs and sat upright, as if they were mice seeing a cat, their blood boiling with suppressed rage.

Zhang Fengxia looked at the reserved Xu Wanlin, puffed out her chest smugly, and sneered inwardly, "Not as good-looking as her, but with a bigger temper. You're really showing off."

Then, smiling, she introduced her to her older brother, "This is the girlfriend my rascal brought home. Her name is Xiaoxue. She's not only beautiful, but also has a good temper. Everyone in the neighborhood likes her very much."

Xu Wanlin frowned. Wasn't this a veiled insult, implying that she was ugly and had a bad temper?

He was about to argue when he looked up and saw Lin Xueyao staring at him with her cold gaze. He was so frightened that he pursed his lips and dared not speak.

How can a person be this good-looking?

The feeling of defeat is overwhelming, especially when you've put on makeup but still don't look even a tenth as good as someone else's.

Uncle's eyes widened like a bull's, his face filled with disbelief as he looked at Ye Lan with suspicion.

"Uncle, what are you looking at? This really is my girlfriend." Ye Lan smiled and started eating sunflower seeds.

"No wonder when I went back to the old house a couple of days ago, I saw our ancestral graves emitting strong blue smoke. It turns out it was because of you, kid."

Ye Lan's family burst into laughter at her uncle's words, but Xu Wanlin couldn't laugh because Zhang Tianyi had said the same thing to her before.

He said he was able to marry her entirely because of the auspicious smoke rising from their ancestral graves, but now it seems that the auspicious smoke from their ancestral graves was not caused by them.

"That's about it. We've sent out invitations and met the guests. Shouldn't we move on to the next place?"

Xu Wanlin couldn't help but urge them on; she didn't want to stay a second longer.

As elders, the uncle and aunt seemed quite afraid of Xu Wanlin. After she spoke, they both stood up.

"Then I'll have to trouble you. You must come to the wedding later!"

"Oh, you're leaving so soon? Won't you stay for lunch?"

"I'm not eating anymore. There are still several other families waiting. We can get together again during the Chinese New Year."

With that, the four of them left the room and disappeared into the dimly lit corridor.

"Pah, I don't know what's so good about that girl. She's not pretty and has a bad temper. How could Tianyi have fallen for her?"

Ms. Zhang Fengxia expressed her dissatisfaction.