After all, I had feelings for him.
On that night when they slept in each other's arms in Weizhou City, she had thought about growing old together with him.
When Su Wanwan opened her eyes again, her gaze was somewhat vacant as she looked at Yang Zhen.
"Young Master Yang, I've heard that you are well-versed in astronomy and geography. Could you please tell me how to overcome this hardship?"
These words are completely nonsensical and overly familiar.
Yang Zhen quickly understood what she meant.
It simply says: "Spring has a hundred flowers, autumn has the moon, summer has cool breezes, and winter has snow. If there are no worries on your mind, then every season is a good season."
"Wanwan." The man downstairs emphasized, his tone impatient and urging.
As soon as the footsteps sounded, Su Wanwan lifted her skirt, curtsied to Yang Zhen, and walked towards the stairwell.
She couldn't let Yang Zhen suffer any more.
Lu Xingjian was standing not far from the end of the stairs, watching her descend step by step with a cold face.
It was as if she had done something utterly heinous.
As she walked down the stairs, he simply waved goodbye.
The Imperial Guards standing not far away were about to storm upstairs.
Su Wanwan instinctively sensed something was wrong and quickly grabbed his arm, asking in a low voice, "What are you going to do?!"
"It seems you've forgotten what I said." He looked at her coldly.
"Young Master Yang and his companions were simply helping out when they saw injustice," Su Wanwan quickly explained, sensing the tense atmosphere.
"A hero saves a damsel in distress. Are all your guards dead?"
The questioning tone made Su Wanwan very uncomfortable.
Her face instantly turned cold.
"You gave my filament lamp to Miss Ma?"
Upon hearing this, Lu Xingjian's expression softened slightly as he examined her features.
Are you angry?
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