The wardrobe assistant took the gown from her sweetly and said to ye Tianxin gently, " Mrs. Li, this way please.
Ye Tianxin walked into the room and changed into her gown. The wardrobe assistant carefully helped ye Tianxin tidy up her gown.
Tianxin, you're so beautiful today. You're my muse.
As Fu Yuzhu looked at ye Tianxin's gown, inspiration suddenly welled up in his heart. He suddenly had a new idea for ye Tianxin's makeup.
"Sit down," he said.
As ye Tianxin sat in front of the dressing table, Fu Yuzhu began to tidy her hair.
His fingers deftly ran through ye Tianxin's Black hair.
When Fu Yuzhu took her hand down and saw the hair on the comb, she suddenly lost her focus.
He couldn't help but ask, " Tianxin, you've lost a lot of hair. Have you been under too much pressure recently? "
"Yes,"
Ye Tianxin was indeed under too much pressure.
This kind of pressure, psychological pressure.