Yan Xiaye playfully winked as she made plans for the evening, then ran to the dressing room to find that brand new dress.
Standing in front of the mirror with the dress, she held it up against herself for comparison, blushing as she changed into it, wanting to give Li Yuntang a little surprise.
A few minutes later, she smoothed out the wrinkles on the dress with a hand and smiled slightly at the aristocratic and beautiful girl in the mirror.
As a child, this was a future she had never dared to hope for, but now it was firmly in her grasp.
Picking up the hem of her dress, she ran cheerfully to find Li Yuntang to show off her treasure, full of excitement as she pushed open the study door, only to find two additional guests inside.
"Miss Yan."
Li Dong greeted politely, and took the opportunity to introduce the woman next to him: "This is my wife, Zhao Yingying."
