"What are you standing around for? Hurry over and help me dress and apply my makeup!"
She wouldn't go and advise Chushui on anything, but Luo Mianyi wasn't an easy target. She was still afraid that Chushui would suffer a disadvantage in a confrontation with Luo Mianyi.
"Yes."
The nanny responded and hurriedly helped Old Madam Yue with her makeup, preparing to go out.
...
On the other side, someone was in the study, fretting endlessly over the position of the family heir.
After all, Yue Tianze had been tutored by him for many years, the most suitable candidate for the position of heir of the Yue Clan. Now, his mother had flatly rejected him, intending to bestow the heir's position on Yue Chushui, whom he had always looked down upon.
Although both were his sons, he was extremely unwilling in his heart.
But it seemed the matter could no longer be changed; his mother was adamant about giving the position of clan heir to his grandson, Yue Chushui, and he couldn't object.
