Just like that, the night before her wedding, she finally collapsed in exhaustion on her bed. The wedding procession would start from her current residence tomorrow and then she would travel by car to her and Ning Qinglin’s bridal room. The distance was not too far, but they would take a longer route for the sake of grandiosity. For three days before the wedding, the bride and groom were not allowed to see each other. After enduring for three days, on the evening before the wedding, both were excited and nervous, speaking over the phone for more than an hour. Finally, they hung up the phone reluctantly. The door was opened a crack from the outside, and a little cutie peeked in. Bai Ran smiled and waved at him, "Xi’er, come here." Bai Xi climbed onto the bed and snuggled automatically into Bai Ran’s arms. Bai Ran patted his back gently, "Xi’er, tomorrow you will have a new name." Bai Xi blinked his clear black and white eyes, "Will I be called Ning Zixi from now on?" Bai Ran said with surprise, "How do you know?" Bai Xi hummed, "I heard you talking to Uncle Ning, but I definitely wasn’t eavesdropping on purpose." Bai Ran tapped his head with a smile, "You’re such a mischievous boy." "So, tell me, do you new name?" Bai Xi nodded like a pecking chicken, "I like it, it sounds much better than Bai Xi, Ning Zixi, Ning Zixi... that will be my new name from now on." Bai Ran looked down at the innocent and pure-faced child in her arms and hugged him tightly. "Not only will you have a new name, but you will also have a daddy and a home; we will certainly be happy together." "Uncle Ning will be my daddy?" Bai Xi’s eyelashes fluttered. "What, you don’t like Uncle Ning to be your daddy?" Bai Xi pouted slightly, "I don’t know, I both want Uncle Ning to be my daddy and don’t want him to be." Bai Xi pursed his lips, speaking in a low voice, "Mommy likes him, so I like him too, but if he becomes my daddy, what if Xi’er’s real daddy comes back someday? What then?" Looking at the child’s naive expression, Bai Ran suddenly found herself speechless. She couldn’t help but lean down to hug him, her heart aching uncontrollably. "That won’t happen, your daddy, there will always be only one..." Gradually, Bai Xi fell asleep. Looking at the fair little face nestled in her arms, she bent down to kiss his forehead. "Xi’er, Mommy will do her utmost to make you happy." At five o’clock tomorrow morning, the makeup team would come to do her hair. Thinking of tomorrow, Bai Ran closed her eyes, a happy smile on her lips as she hugged the child in her arms and fell into a deep sleep. It was a splendid sunny day with endless clouds and rippling blue waves. After the typhoon, the temperature had dropped slightly recently. These past few days had been cool, and the breeze carried a hint of coolness – the temperature was just right. Yun Ya in a small white formal dress and Yun Miao in a little white suit, they really looked like they had stepped out of a painting. At breakfast, when Yun Ya brought up the news of Bai Ran’s wedding today, Aunt Li was visibly taken aback. "Miss Bai? Is she getting married today?" Aunt Li was somewhat disoriented by the news, as it hadn’t been a month since her divorce from Yun Shen. To think she was getting married so soon - that was really fast. "Yes, I heard that the man is her former boyfriend who has been waiting for her all these years. Aunt Bai is so fortunate to be cherished by such a lovely man. They’ll surely be happy in the future," Yun Ya said nonchalantly. Aunt Li asked, "How are the man’s conditions?" The rightful source is N()velFire.net "I heard he’s a university professor who studied overseas, tall and handsome. The key is he’s a few years younger than Aunt Bai, and he has been single all these years, waiting for her." A university professor, ah, stable and knowledgeable, such a person would be the most caring and what’s more, honest. Who would have thought, Bai Ran, who was looked down upon by Yun Shen and Yun Shu and many of the Yun Family’s servants, including her, who also did not have a good impression of Bai Ran, would marry someone even better immediately after her divorce. The key was devotion, a steadfast loyalty which was quite rare in today’s restless society. It really was a case of ’comparison is the thief of joy.’ "By the way, if Dad comes back today, please tell him I’ve gone to Aunt Bai’s wedding, and to call me if there’s anything." Bai Ran’s wedding certainly did not involve sending an invitation to Yun Shen. Yun Shen had been insanely busy recently, and Yun Ya had not seen him for days. She was very curious to see what Yun Shen’s expression would be upon hearing the news of Bai Ran’s wedding. Then she laughed to herself. The two had no real emotional foundation to speak of; though they were married for ten years, they probably were less acquainted than strangers.