Since the morning, Bi Xian had been helping her try on clothes and take measurements, and in the afternoon he was busy teaching the etiquette of the inheritance ceremony. Ye Huairan had been tormented like this for a whole day.

When she was so tired that she was about to collapse and was about to quit working, Bi Xian finally let her go: "Miss, I'll be here today. You can rest early and we'll come back tomorrow."

Ye Huaairan finally changed back into her own clothes, wearing a pure cotton dress. She felt loose and comfortable, and her breathing became much smoother. She stretched her arms and kicked her legs, and her movements were so flexible that she suddenly felt like a whole world

Feeling lighter.

But her relaxation did not last long. After hearing Bi Xian's words, her delicate and beautiful face collapsed again: "Ah, you are still coming?"

"Miss, please bear with me for a few days. Many people of the Ye family will only be lucky enough to see this ceremony once in their lifetime. It has to be done in a decent way." Bi Xian is good at talking, and he calmed down his bad mood with just a few words.

After thinking for a while, he added, "Besides, this is also a very important moment in your life. I will take more photos for you then."

Huaihuai had just taught her how to play with mobile phones, and she was extremely interested in them. One afternoon when she was changing clothes, she took a lot of pictures of the girls in costumes with her mobile phone. She didn't give up until the phone ran out of battery and automatically shut down.

"I know!" Ye Huairan nodded, glanced at her resentfully, and said with a curl of his lips, "Sister Bi Xian, you are so verbose!"

"Miss, I'm thinking of you, but you still dislike me for being verbose." Bi Xian actually just celebrated his seventeenth birthday this year. After getting to know the bad guy today, he will inadvertently reveal a bit of simplicity when he speaks.

and innocence.

"I know you are doing it for my own good, and I am very grateful! If Sister Bi Xian can come over later tomorrow and let me sleep for a while, I will be even more grateful!" She said and said to her.

The maid winked her big eyes mischievously.

Bi Xian really had nothing to do with her. Such soft and waxy words were not considered coquettish, but the effect was better than coquettish.

"The slave will come back a quarter of an hour tomorrow night." Bi Xian looked at the weather outside, stopped staying any longer, bowed to Bad Bad, and left with the group of maids.

Before they had gone far, someone brought dinner to them.

Ye Huairan is a real foodie, but looking at the delicious food on the round table with all the colors, flavors and tastes, she has no appetite at all.

She was tormented by the several sets of clothes Bi Xian brought today. Now that she was free, her worries about Ye Zechuan surged out of her heart like a tide.

It has been two days and one night since she first stepped into the Horaiyuan yesterday. Brother Zechuan went to the backyard and never came out again. How could she feel relieved?

Grandpa Elder said that Aunt Suxue had died of illness, and Brother Zechuan still didn’t know how sad he would be. She originally wanted to go over and see him yesterday, but Grandpa Elder said that Brother Zechuan needed to be alone and quiet more than being comforted.

.

But even if he is left alone, two days and one night is really long enough!

And what she is most worried about is that if brother Zechuan is too sad and does something that hurts her, wouldn't it be even worse?
Chapter completed!