Lan Xin Ai's pupils brightened: "You're back."
"To be precise, I brought you back." Xi Yemo shrugged. Suddenly, a few women emerged from behind him, all approaching Lan Xin Ai.
Lan Xin Ai opened her mouth wide, looking at Xi Yemo perplexly: "What's this about?"
"I have a banquet tonight, and you have to accompany me?"
"A banquet..." Lan Xin Ai was about to refuse when Young Master Xi spoke again: "If you want another woman to accompany me as my partner, you can choose not to go."
"I'll go."
The young woman nodded her head decisively.
Those women then started to dress up and style Lan Xin Ai.
Two hours later, Lan Xin Ai looked at her reflection in the mirror. Her large curly hair was draped over her chest, perfectly matching her red evening gown. The dress had a deep V-neck that ran down to her sternum, half-exposing her fragrant shoulders. A white gold necklace around her neck shimmered brightly in the light.
"So beautiful."