Quick Wear: Delicate Flowers Are Hard to Grow (H) 《快穿之嬌花難養(H)》

Miss Good-for-Nothing x The Proud Son of Heaven (2)

Ignoring the people around her, Ye Xiaowen walked back to the room. In terms of material, Ye's father had never treated Ye Xiaowen badly. The interior decoration of the house was exquisite and full of the original owner's preferences.

Especially the beautiful clothes in the wardrobe, even the well-informed Ye Xiaowen was amazed.

The Ye family still put a lot of effort into dressing up Ye Xiaowen. It can be seen that every piece of clothing is made of good materials, expensively made, and fashionable. Opening the jewelry cabinet, the jewelry inside is even more abundant.

Jade beads, jasper, golden hairpins, and fine diamonds are neatly placed together.

However, beauty is beauty. But they don't have any lethality at all, they are just ordinary objects.

In this world where strength is valued, compared to jewelry with additional functions, these are just flashy.

There is no woman who does not love these beautiful objects.

Ye Xiaowen is very satisfied.

Just a quarter of an hour after she rested, a servant came over and called her: "Miss, the master is waiting for you in the meeting hall."

Guessing that it was just a matter of time, Ye Xiaowen pursed a smile and immediately responded: "Okay." According to the previous person. The news I heard was about going to the academy.

Sure enough, just as Ye Xiaowen guessed, as soon as she walked into the meeting hall, she saw a huge crowd of people. Although the Ye family was not as good as before, the pomp and style had not been lost at all.

The first thing she saw was Father Ye in the center, sitting upright. His handsome appearance was a bit elegant, but his sharp eyes were full of scrutiny.

Standing next to her was a young girl, dressed in green clothes, fresh and natural, with small and pretty facial features, and her fair skin made her more conspicuous.

To be fair, she is a little beauty. No wonder everyone is more optimistic about her sister.

"Xiaowen, come here."

Ye Xiaowen pursed her lips and lowered her head, responded softly, stepped forward slowly, walked gracefully, lowered her eyebrows, and looked down as if she was obedient.

Father Ye smiled with satisfaction after seeing it, and his voice became softer: "Xiaowen, you have reached your age. My father is going to let you and Xiaoya go to the Spiritual Academy together. You are older than Xiaoya, so you can take better care of her in the academy. How is my sister?"

"Yes." Ye Xiaowen looked so resigned in front of everyone as if she was a clay figure without a temper.

Only Ye Xiaowen knew that in this home, she could only be truly free if she escaped from this home. So at home, she has always been accustomed to treating herself as a transparent person.

Then secretly put on a different face and go out to play.

"I hope my sister won't find me nagging me when the time comes." Ye Xiaowen said to Ye Xiaoya with a slight smile.

Ye Xiaoya felt the same way. Although she knew what her father meant, she didn't think Ye Xiaowen could take care of her in the academy. With her delicate and frail appearance, it would be better not to let her help.

Just because of Father Ye's face, she said with a smile: "Sister is joking."

She confirmed that her sister did not take her seriously and thought that she would fend for herself.

If it hadn't been for the appearance of the young master of the Dai family, Ye Xiaowen felt that she and Ye Xiaoya could have become plastic sisters. Unfortunately, the two of them were because of the same man, and neither could give in. It was really a headache.

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It is a background that is similar to the combination of ancient martial arts and Western fantasy. Please update more on the 15th. I feel like this story has a lot of meat and plot.