Back at Li Yifei's villa, this time all thirteen wives were here, and everyone had yet to fully digest the day's events.
Now that there were no obstacles at home, everyone felt light and relaxed, cheerfully chatting while preparing for tomorrow.
"Sister Yiyi, should I wear this dress tomorrow?"
"I can't really tell either, Sister Xin'er, please help us decide."
"Hehe, this one is nice, Yiyi, you should wear white; it suits your temperament more."
Tomorrow is going to be a grand occasion, and as the mistresses of this home, they all need to dress formally. Everyone at home had prepared several dresses, and now they were discussing which to wear. To make the consultation easier, everyone was at Li Yifei's place exchanging.
Watching everyone try on different dresses, Li Yifei's eyes were overwhelmed by the sight. His wives, all dolled up, each looked stunning, a dream for any man, yet now they were all his.
