Burying herself in the snow-white fluffy quilt, Ye Wan had the most comfortable sleep in half a month.
The alarm rang and Ye Wan pressed the remote control.
The curtains slowly opened.
Bright sunlight streams in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and even the air feels familiar and friendly.
Ye Wan stayed in the quilt for a while, then got up and entered the bathroom.
When I turned on my phone, the first thing that popped up was Lu Changchuan's WeChat message: "Wanwan, did you sleep well?"
Sent at half past six in the morning.
Go to bed around two o'clock and get up at half past six.
After all the hard work, I only slept for four hours.
Ye Wan sighed in his heart about the hard work of the workers, and sent a good morning emoticon to him.
A few minutes later, the doorbell rang softly.
The hotel staff pushed the dining cart in with a sweet smile, "Hello, Miss Ye, this is your breakfast."
After the staff left, Ye Wan looked at the full dining table, feeling happy and worried at the same time.
Fortunately, I can eat delicious food without leaving home, and my happiness is overwhelming.
Worryingly, it was Lu Changchuan's gentle and gentle thoughtfulness that made her increasingly unable to resist.
My stomach growled.
Ye Wan decided to fill up her stomach first.
Next to Sicheng Hotel is the largest shopping mall in Sicheng.
After breakfast, she called Tang's mother again and said she would go over to see them later. Ye Wan took her bag and went to Sicheng Building.
I went to L's counter to order a bag and told the teller to deliver it to Tang's house next Saturday. Ye Wan also handwritten a greeting card.
Next Saturday is Tang’s mother’s birthday.
After writing the greeting card, Ye Wan took a photo and sent it to Tang Mulin, "How about your half-sister, are you considered competent?"
It was still late at night in Paris, so Ye Wan put away her mobile phone and went to H's house to choose a silk scarf and a pair of cufflinks for Tang's father.
When he left with the bag, a surprised voice sounded behind him, "Ye...Ye Wan?"
Looking back, Ye Wan was startled.
When he nodded in greeting, the smile on his face became three points lighter, "Mrs. Han."
"Xiaowan, it's really you..."
The surprise in her eyes quickly dissipated, Dai Yuying stepped forward, her scrutinizing eyes fell on Ye Wan's face, "Why do you think of returning to Sicheng?"
When I think about it, since Ye Wan went to the imperial capital, Han Bolin has been eating, drinking and having fun with a group of friends all day long.
Whenever he wanted to take him to meet Shuyuan from a wealthy family in Sicheng for a blind date, he would shout that he only wanted Ye Wan, and it had to be her.
Dai Yuying wanted to slap him awake.
After all, I couldn't bear it.
Who allowed her to have only one son, Han Bolin?
I thought that after a long time, if I couldn't see Ye Wanren, and if other girls appeared around me, my son's heart would be restored.
But seeing that Han Bolin had become more behaved these days, his attitude became more relaxed when she mentioned that she was going to meet the lady of the Song family on the weekend.
Dai Yuying just breathed a sigh of relief.
Unexpectedly, at this juncture, Ye Wan came back.
The more she thought about it, the more suspicious she felt. Dai Yuying asked with cold eyes: "Xiao Wan, are there no classes in school today on Friday? Why are you coming to Sicheng?"
Ye Wan never intended to argue with the Han family.
Even though the relationship between the two families was so good before, Ye Wan felt that it is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
After all, pity the hearts of parents in the world.
It was the Han family that went bankrupt. With her parents loving her like a treasure, they would probably break off the engagement with the Han family as soon as possible.
But Ye Wan didn't expect that she didn't care, but the Han family started to care.
It was as if she was a disaster star and should never come back after leaving Sicheng.
"Tomorrow is the death anniversary of my parents."
Ye Wan said softly.
"Ah, that's it..."
Only then did she realize that a year had passed since the Ye family incident. A flash of embarrassment flashed across Dai Yuying's face, "Then, do you need any help? Just tell your aunt."
"No, thank you."
Turning around to leave, Ye Wan had just taken a step when Dai Yuying said loudly: "Xiao Wan..."