At the old residence of the Ye family:
Ye Yiyi sat in front of the dressing table and was leisurely looking through the sparkling pieces of jewelry on the table's surface.
Liang Meixuan stood by the side with a big grin. "Yiyi, what Mom chose for you is perfect. You should wear this necklace for the engagement banquet and you'll stun everyone there! I didn't expect that d*mn girl, Ye Wanwan, to grow more and more like a foxy vixen as she turned older. However, no matter how pretty she is, she's still a low-life!"
When Ye Yiyi heard that, a dazzling and eye-catching image surfaced in her mind, and she subconsciously clenched her fingers. "Did everyone from the eldest branch get an invitation?"
Liang Meixuan was enraged. "Yes, not only Ye Wanwan and Ye Mufan, but Ye Shaoting and Liang Wanjun also got invitations. Those two old geezers are so biased! They never stopped praying for their grandson to inherit the family!"
