But her main purpose in sending the Sok Qiao Lun family was to bring Wei Lai out.

He goes? Will he be allowed to go?

"Okay." She agreed.

Whether I can get in or not, we’ll decide when the time comes.

The next day, Zhiyun felt less pain in her feet and could walk normally, but not run too fast.

So she decided not to use a wheelchair.

When she changed her clothes, she saw Han Qingrang pushing a wheelchair out.

Zhiyun: “…”

She glanced at her shoes and said, "I can walk, so I'd better walk. It won't be good if I go in a wheelchair."

He pushed the wheelchair over stubbornly.

He turned around and took out another pair of thick fleece-lined short boots.

There is a circle of white fur on the outside of the boots, which makes them look very warm not only inside but also outside.

He took her hand and motioned her to sit down. Zhiyun had no choice but to sit down in the wheelchair.

He personally took off her shoes and changed her into the pair of fleece-lined short boots. The moment she stepped into them, she felt really comfortable. She didn't have to worry about her feet getting bumped or cold.

The temperature in Smantu is too low.

Keep warm.

He took out another scarf and put it on her to keep her warm.

Watching him do this, Zhiyun asked herself, Han Qingrang has done well enough. Except for his unwillingness to reveal his identity, he actually did everything well.

He is a very competent boyfriend.

Much more competent than her girlfriend.

On the way there, Zhiyun was very worried. "What if Milicica still refuses to let Wei Lai go? Since she was able to take Wei Lai home by force, I'm worried that she won't let Wei Lai go easily."

"Maybe." Han Qingrang lowered his eyelashes, and the shadows cast by his eyelashes were very heavy.

Just a pertinent answer.

By then, the car had already arrived at Paisoke Qiaolun's residence.

The Duke's mansion is heavily guarded.

After going with Han Qingrang, the attendant inside the door came forward and said, "The Duke's Mansion, outsiders are not allowed to enter or leave at will."

"I'm Zhiyun, here to see Madam Laura, please inform me."

Zhiyun gave her name and waited for the attendant to report.

She insisted on not sitting in a wheelchair, thinking it would be better for her to walk. Fortunately, after getting off the car, Han Qingrang did not force her.

The people inside the gate heard her name at any time and let her in without any announcement. "The Duchess has ordered that if someone claiming to be Zhiyun comes, they can enter the Duke's mansion."

It turned out that Mrs. Laura had given instructions in advance.

"Thank you." Zhiyun thanked him and was about to go in with Han Qingrang.

However, the attendant stopped Han Qingrang and said, "Only Miss Zhiyun can go in, no one else can."

Zhiyun didn't even think twice, and her first explanation was: "He is my husband."

The attendant insisted, "I'm sorry, Miss Zhiyun, the Duchess said that only you are allowed in."

Zhiyun turned her head to look at Han Qingrang beside her, "What should I do? You can't get in."

"I'll wait for you outside, my wife," he said softly, not in a hurry to go in with him.

my wife……

Han Qing made Xing Can's pupils condense into a smile...

Zhiyun was embarrassed. She thought that if she said that, it would mean they had a close relationship and were traveling together as a couple, they would be allowed to pass.

She was obviously overthinking it. This was the Duke's mansion, not any other place.

"My wife, come in." Han Qingrang said to her with a smile in his eyes.

Well, she would go talk to Milicica first. If it really didn't work, she would find another way.

"Then I'll go in."

"Um."

Zhiyun took two steps forward, looked back at Han Qingrang, and finally followed the servant into the Duke's mansion.