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0Soong Na looked at her incredulous expression and felt a little scared. She moved closer to the door. "I heard that he's getting married to a jewelry designer. I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first."    

    

Soong Na hurried out of the door. Ding Yiyi looked at her back in confusion, then turned her head in the mirror. She was painted with such thick makeup that her expression was quite ferocious.    

    

Ye Nianmo was getting married? Ye Nianmo was getting married? Her legs went limp, her mind was in a mess, and she couldn't support her energy anymore. She slowly sat down on the ice-cold wall.    

    

Qiu Bai was also startled when she found her. She rushed into the washroom. "Why did you sit there and hand it over? I've been looking for you for a long time."    

    

Ding Yiyi looked as if she was suddenly surprised from a dream. She looked at her and said word by word, "You know, right?"    

    

"Know what?" Qiu Bai was completely confused. Her heart skipped a beat as she looked at her dazed eyes.    

    

Ding Yiyi held her arm tightly, her nails almost digging into her skin. "Ye Nianmo and Ao Xue are getting married, right?"    

    

Qiu Bai looked at her with a complicated expression. She felt that her head weighed over a thousand pounds. She didn't want to hurt the woman in front of her, but there was nothing she could do.    

    

"Yiyi, listen to me, Young Master Ye probably has his own reasons for doing this, it's not a marriage, just an engagement." Qiu Bai said with great difficulty. She only wanted to minimize the damage.    

    

Ding Yiyi lowered her head as tears glistened in her eyes. Her eyes were filled with tears, making her facial features look ridiculous. She lowered her head and cried silently.    

    

Qiu Bai didn't know how to comfort her, so she patted her on the shoulder and said, "Think it over."    

    

"I'll go find her!" Ding Yiyi immediately stood up. She took off her high heels and ran outside with a determined look in her eyes. Qiu Bai hurriedly took out her cell phone.    

    

The fifth floor of the Dihao Hotel was not open to anyone today, and a small minority of those who were aware of it knew that a good thing was about to happen in the Ye Family. Anyone who could be invited were all tycoons in political circles.    

    

Xia Yihan looked at Ao Xue in the mirror, who was dressed beautifully, and sighed. "Because of the lack of time and your pregnancy, you couldn't find a better place overseas. You must have suffered due to the engagement. We'll see where you're going when we get married."    

    

"Aunt Xia, I'm already very happy to be engaged to Nianmo. I don't care where it is, as long as it's him." Ao Xue smiled sweetly as she gently caressed her stomach, which was gradually becoming obvious under the layers of wedding dress.    

    

Xu Haorann smiled on the side, "Why are you still called Aunt Xia?"    

    

Ao Xue was stunned. After a long while, she happily shouted, "Mom!"    

    

Xia Yihan affectionately patted her shoulder. Suddenly, she seemed to recall something and said, "Oh right, is Yi Yi not coming either?"    

    

Ao Xue's face stiffened a little. She smiled. "Mom just can't come back from abroad. It's just an engagement. It's the same."    

    

Xia Yihan nodded and exchanged a few more words with her before leaving. The atmosphere outside the door was filled with elation. The wind blew past Xia Yihan's ears and lifted a strand of her hair.    

    

A assured pace came from behind her. She didn't look back and naturally withdrew into the man's warm embrace. Ye Zimo kissed her hair and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"    

    

Xia Yihan shook her head. She turned around and looked at him deeply. They were all old. He had long white hair and wrinkles. She could feel the passage of time. She was getting old. Miraculously, she was not afraid.    

    

When you know that there is someone in your life who will accompany you all the way to old age, accompanying you all the time is not a kind of torture, but a kind of natural and even happy state of being old and old.    

    

"Thank you." Xia Yihan's voice was choked with sobs. What she wanted to say was too much. A hand brushed her hair behind her ear. Ye Zimo's tone was pampered. "After today, I'll accompany you to the other countries to relax."    

    

Xia Yihan's cell phone rang. It was a text from Mo Xiaojun and Hai Qingqing. It said that they found an expert on heart disease in Canada and couldn't get here. They could only send a message to bless Ye Nianmo.    

    

Xia Yihan sighed, "I hope Chuyun can survive this."    

    

Ye Zimo saw that she was not in a good mood, so she calmly asked, "Have you arrived, Jiu Jiu?"    

    

Speaking of Jiu Jiu, Xia Yihan's mood was a bit higher, "Nianmo said he would notify them. Mingyao will probably come as well."    

    

Yan Family    

    

She used to think that her son liked that Little Girl of Ao Xue's, but she hadn't heard him mention her recently. She didn't expect that Little Girl would be engaged to Ye Nianmo now.    

    

"Son, son, wake up." Jiu Jiu immediately smelled the scent of alcohol and frowned. She didn't know why, but this smelly little brat really liked drinking alcohol.    

    

"Mom, let me sleep a little more." Yan Mingyao covered his head with the blanket and felt dizzy. In his dreams, he went back to that afternoon and Ao Xue finally agreed to play with him.    

    

As the two brats flipped over the wall of the school gate, he was a little scared. Ao Xue looked at him with disdain. "You're so timid."    

    

As she spoke, she took his hand and muttered, "I'll pull you down. That should be fine."    

    

With his memory, he nodded heavily and fell down together with Ao Xue. Later on, they finally arrived at the park but ran into a weird uncle.    

    

Ao Xue ran out of the street and saw an electric car speeding over. Ao Xue suddenly grew up. She was wearing a long white skirt and her hair was fluttering in the wind. She turned around to look at him with a lonely expression.    

    

As the car got closer, the sound of the brakes became louder and louder. He wanted Ao Xue to run away, but the car turned a deaf ear to him. He wanted to rush up to protect her, but he found that his feet were slowly moving forward.    

    

He suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, his clothes were drenched in sweat. Jiu Jiu was startled by his sudden action. "Why are you so shocked, you scared your mother to death!"    

    

Yan Mingyao wiped the sweat off his neck. Looking at how elegantly his mother was dressed, he took a glance and asked, "Are you going to participate in the beauty pageant?"    

    

"Child, today is the engagement day between Nianmo and Ao Xue. Did you not see when I placed the invitation on your table?" She walked to the desk and picked up the red invitation card that had a layer of dust on it. She said in dissatisfaction, "You really didn't read it."    

    

Jiu Jiu was still talking, "You, when can you bring a daughter-in-law back to me? I don't mind if you get in the car first and then make up for it. Hey, son, where are you going!"    

    

"You and him, he and her, please give me back my love and stop being cold." In the bride's lounge, Ao Xue was humming a song to herself. Two servants were standing by the side, keeping a close eye on her. There was also a foreign midwife.    

    

A familiar feeling of vomiting rose up in her throat as she covered her mouth and rushed to the bathroom. The servants rushed in to comfort her as well. She raised her head to look at herself in the mirror.    

    

Her heart was anxious. The closer she got to the engagement ceremony, the more anxious she became. She was worried that there might be a sudden change at the last second. She came out of the bathroom and became agitated.    

    

She was walking back and forth in the room, not liking anything. servants looked at each other, not knowing what to do.    

    

"Where's my phone!" "Miss Au Xue, your cell phone is here." A servant hurriedly handed her the phone in his hand.    

    

"What did you call me?" Ao Xue approached her, her eyes staring straight at her. The originally gentle peach blossom makeup was now filled with hostility.    

    

Not long after the servant had entered the Ye Family, he stuttered in fear. He stuttered as he spoke, but Ao Xue suddenly felt a surge of joy. The look in her eyes made her feel like she could control everything.    

    

She raised her palm, the ornaments on her wrist jingling as she moved, the silk gloves sliding down, revealing ugly scars.    

    

"Miss Au Xue." The younger maid's eyes moved to her wrist. Facing the ferocious expression in front of her, she hastily lowered her head in fear.    

    

Behind her, another maid hurriedly came over. She tugged on the sleeve of the crying maid and lowered her head to Ao Xue. "Young Madame, do you need me to call a makeup artist to help you with your makeup?"    

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Ao Xue glanced at her. Her eyes swept over the girl who was too afraid to look at her. She frowned and waved her hand.    

    

Outside the door, the younger maid cried out, "Sister Chang Hua, thank you."    

    

"From now on, you must see more and speak less. The more you speak, the more mistakes you will make, okay? They, the rich people, were just so weird! If you can't, we'll hide! " Chang Hua slowly instructed.    

    

Their voices were not soft at all. Ao Xue stood inside the door, looking down at the hand she almost raised, and smiled sadly. In order to love Ye Nianmo, she had become more and more unlike herself, like living in a dark swamp. She wanted to climb up but was constantly dragged down.    

    

She couldn't wait and dialed the number. When the call was picked up, she hurriedly said, "Nianmo."    

    

"Miss Au Xue," Ye Bo said with a official tone of alienation, "The Young Master has something on his mind right now, I can pass it on to you."    

    

"No, no, no, it's nothing. I just want to talk to her." Ao Xue immediately said 'no'.    

    

Hanging up the phone, Ye Bo looked at the man in front of him. Master was a decisive person, and Young Master did things more thoroughly than Master in a certain way. In order to let the truth surface, Ye Bo could even hide it from everyone.    

    

In the video surveillance camera, a car suddenly stopped in front of the hotel's entrance. Ye Bo's body abruptly tensed up. The most important scene was finally going to take place.    

    

Yan Mingyao didn't know that everything was just a scheme. His heart had already turned cold and so had his thoughts. He was only able to mechanically walk forward to stubbornly keep one person here.    

    

When Ao Xue heard the door open, she thought that the maid had called the makeup artist in. She said carelessly, "Come and help me with my makeup."    

    

Heavy footsteps approached her step by step. She felt that something was wrong. She turned her head and looked at the person in surprise, "Yan Mingyao?"    

    

Yan Mingyao only had eyes for her. She was very, very beautiful today, so beautiful that it suffocated him. He pulled his hoarse voice band, "Can we not get married?"