Prince Luwitt hung up the phone, a thoughtful look on his face. He knew his son didn't like Hanyu.
However, at a time when the family's survival is at stake, personal preferences are not important. One thing he was very satisfied with was that Han Yu liked his son very much, and that was enough. He did not require his son to have only one language: Han Yu.
However, the two are not married yet, and the son still needs to restrain himself. He should end his feelings for that human woman, whether out of affection or other reasons.
He beckoned, and a butler-like man immediately stepped forward and whispered, "The prince has indeed been very close to a human woman recently, because he has offended Princess Hanyu several times, but..."
"But what?"
"However, Princess Hanyu has already ruined that woman's face."
"Oh?" Prince Luwit's eyes widened slightly, seemingly very interested in this matter. The formerly timid and gentle Han Yu actually possessed such a formidable side; this was quite unexpected. "Where's Zi Mo? What's he doing? Has he gone to cause trouble for Han Yu?"
"The prince wanted to go find her, but Han Yu had already hidden herself away. The prince had not been able to find her and was currently trying to find a way to help that woman restore her appearance."
“He really has been bewitched by a human woman,” Prince Luwit thought with displeasure. “Pass on my warning to him, and he will understand what to do.”
"Yes, sir!" the butler replied, and left as nimbly as a cat.
Not long after.
Lu Ziming's phone rang. After answering the call and hearing what the housekeeper said, his expression changed drastically.
After hanging up the phone, he couldn't help but curse, "You old bastard!"
Inside the room.
Lin Susu's face was streaked with tears, and she looked at Luo Zimo with resentment. She knew that Luo Zimo was not cursing her, but she was still frightened by Yu Xili's fierceness. She weakly called out, "Zimo!"
His tone was soft, as if he were weeping. In the past, this voice would have instantly brought Lu Ziming to a climax, making her feel an urge to pull him into her arms tightly. But now, facing this face, that urge quickly disappeared.
She lowered her eyes slightly and said softly, "It's nothing, I'm just in a bad mood, I wasn't talking about you."
Uncle Lin was somewhat disappointed. He had never thought that he had attracted Lu Ziming with his looks, but now it was clear that was not the case. He himself couldn't even stand looking at his own face now, let alone Lu Ziming.
She sobbed softly, "I know, I feel terrible inside. Is my life ruined?"
That day, she woke up in a strange room and found herself lying in a pile of smelly socks. Her face felt unbearably itchy, but there was no mirror in the room. At that moment, her attention was not on her face, but on leaving this strange room as soon as possible and returning to her own room to find Lu Ziming.
But the moment they opened the door, they saw and heard the sound of books falling to the ground, along with a piercing scream.
When others see her, it's as if they've seen a ghost.
He immediately realized something was wrong, quickly found his phone, turned on the front camera, and was so frightened by his reflection that he dropped the phone.
His phone screen shattered, and so did his heart.
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