After listening to Dong Lingyu's words, Wanwan smiled silently...
Is it worth trying?
Her own heart...isn't she still clear about it?
In her heart...only one person exists...
It's impossible for her to fall in love with another man.
If Sikong Yuecang hadn't appeared...maybe...she might have accepted Qingyin.
Maybe...she will slowly fall in love with Qingyin.
But...Sikong Yuecang has appeared...all the assumptions...are no longer valid.
"Don't tell me that you really like that third prince?"
He had seen Nan Fengxun...it was better than he expected, but if Wanwan could like Nan Fengxun, why couldn't he like him?
He asked himself that his conditions must be better than Nan Fengxun...
Nan Feng Xun is good-looking and has pretty features, but what can he do to Wan Wan?
She was so thin that she needed help even when walking, and she was not favored by Nan Fengyun, so she couldn't even afford the most basic luxuries and wealth.
He knew that Wanwan didn't care about that, but with Nan Fengxun's status, he was not worthy of Wanwan at all.
"So what if you like it? Isn't it weird?"
Wanwan said lightly, then turned her head and said with a smile, "Xun is very good and treats me very well. I just like him, so what's so strange about him?"
Dong Lingyu stiffened for a moment, and the expression on his face suddenly darkened.
He walked up to Wanwan, reached out and grabbed her shoulders, and said with disbelief in his eyes, "What do you mean by this? Do you really like him?"
Wanwan raised her head and looked at him, and couldn't help but sigh.
She stretched out her hand, slowly touched Dong Lingyu's handsome face, and said softly, "Qingyin, are you still my Qingyin?"
Dong Lingyu was in a daze, and whispered in confusion, "Wanwan, you..."
"Do you still remember the day when I just brought you back to Nuanyu Pavilion? What did you say to me?"
"You said, from now on, I will be your master..."
"You said, as long as I like it, no matter what it is, you will try your best to help me get it."