Dancing Youth: Evil and Rebellious Girl

Chapter 877 Be an outstanding descendant of the Nie family

Slowly, Ye Ziye controlled her excitement.

She sniffed, collected her thoughts, took a deep breath, and asked Season for a microphone.

She leaned close to Zuo Zhe, holding the microphone tightly with both hands, and watched the voices of the audience gradually quiet down.

She blinked and sniffed again: "I..., I just want to say that I am very lucky, because I have been loved by my relatives. Before... I was too willful and impulsive, and I did a lot of harm Everyone's business... In the future, I will learn from my failures and be an outstanding descendant of the Nie family."

Nie Zhenlong and Nie Fan's eyes were red, and their feelings were particularly deep.

They knew of Ye Ziye's existence since she was not born.

Especially Nie Zhenlong, who has been secretly watching her growth, watching her bump and bump along the way.

How many times his heart ached and sad because of her, how many times he scolded Nie Fan who would not be a father because of her.

Today's Ye Ziye, how difficult it is to grow into a sensible and kind child.

Ye Ziye's words continued: "I will not embarrass the Nie family, and I will not embarrass everyone, thank you everyone!"

She made a promise here, that in the near future, she will definitely become the proud descendant of the Nie family.

The applause from the audience was like thunder, resounding inside and outside the villa, floating into the dark and quiet night sky.

This time Ye Ziye smiled, took her grandfather's hand, then took her father's hand, and walked towards the ten-story chestnut cake together.

Then she suddenly thought of something, turned her head and said to He Yanran, "Aunt Yanran, thank you for the birthday cake."

He Yanran was slightly taken aback, and then smiled softly: "Silly boy, don't say thank you, this is what I should do."

Ye Ziye smiled even sweeter.

Season gestured to the butler, and the butler immediately ran to the symphony orchestra in the corner.

Immediately, the sound of the symphony sounded in the hall, and the majestic and powerful birthday song spread amidst everyone's laughter.

How nice and sweet!

The lights in the hall were dimmed, the spotlights were focused on the chestnut cake, and the servants lit seventeen birthday candles one by one.

Finally the spotlights went out, leaving only the flickering candles.

Fairy-tale-like confetti floated over the hall, slowly falling on everyone's bodies, just like snowflakes falling in winter, romantic and touching.

(End of this chapter)