After disguising himself, Yun Wanchen maintained a certain distance from the three siblings, lowering his voice as he seriously instructed the twins.
Yun Wanye held Yun Wanqing in his arms, nodding carelessly.
"Got it, but don't worry, as long as I'm here, nothing will happen."
Even if he had to risk his life, he would never allow anything to happen to his little sister.
"It's still better to be cautious."
Yun Wanchen continued to caution them.
"Alright, alright, we'll be careful. It's getting late, let's hurry over there."
The siblings walked side by side toward Shuixin Pavilion, with Yun Wanchen following a short distance behind them.
"Ah Yao, over here..."
At the bridge's end, a figure clad in fiery red waved at them, and in the next moment, she lifted her skirt and dashed over.
The girl's figure was graceful, like a spirit.
Yun Wanye's eyes narrowed slightly, his breathing grew erratic.
