She can also feel the Prime Minister's concern, which comes from his heart and is definitely not a pretense.
It's just, uneasy.
That kind father's love should have belonged to Miss Xiangfu. Xiang Wanwan was reborn through a human body. If she took away all the father's love that should have belonged to Miss Xiangfu, she would feel guilty.
She still couldn't calmly integrate into this identity and openly claim the life that originally belonged to Miss Xiangfu as her own.
So, silence.
So, speechless.
"My mother also agrees with what your father said. Since you married the prince, you naturally have to live in the prince's mansion. This Maple Mountain Villa is indeed beautiful and nice, but after all, it is not your home. Wanwan, your destination is next to the prince.
Your happiness also lies with him, you should realize it earlier." The madam sighed quietly, there was nothing she could do with this daughter who could not guess her thoughts at all, except for nagging commonplaces and a few well-known truths,
There seemed to be no better words to persuade her.
Wanwan nodded gently, and finally reluctantly agreed, "I will go back, but not now."
"Just go back, just go back." The lady clasped her hands together and murmured a prayer, thanking God for not letting her daughter be stubborn to the end. As long as Wanwan has this thought in her heart, there is still great hope, which is enough.
The Prime Minister was relieved, and when he heard Wan Wan personally agree, he became very angry and slowly dissipated.
"Wanwan, there is one more thing. As a father, I need to listen to the truth. What is going on with this Maple Mountain Villa and the group of men and women gathered in the Maple Mountain Villa?" The situation around the capital cannot be escaped.
Through his eyes, countless pairs of eyes were staring at Maple Mountain Villa from the start of construction to completion. The Prime Minister never expected that the person who finally occupied Maple Mountain Villa would be his daughter. If he had known about it in advance, he would have been there long ago.
It's time to take action, at least find a way to cover up and cover up the eyes and ears sent by others, it can still be done easily.
The question was really straightforward.
Make it clear that there is no room for perfunctoriness.
Wanwan is thinking about it, how should I answer it?
Outside the door, a low-pitched and clear man spoke with a smile, "The prime minister was so excited that he came to Maple Mountain Manor without even saying hello to me. If I had known that the prime minister was coming, I would have asked the kitchen to make more preparations."
Get some good food, prepare some wine and dishes, and treat the Prime Minister to a drink."
Isn't it the same His Highness the Crown Prince who is supposed to be handling state affairs in the royal study, but is so busy that he has no time to spare and can't get away all day long?
Why is he here?
The Prime Minister's face changed slightly, and he quickly stood up with his wife, strode forward to greet her, and said goodbye.
Before his knees even hit the ground, Bei Che had already taken the first step to support the Prime Minister's body and helped him up, "Master Prime Minister, no courtesy."
Xiang Wanwan looked at Bei Che quietly, "You're here."
"Well, I'm back." Bei Che smiled softly with curved eyes.
The questions and answers are so mysterious that outsiders may not be able to understand them.
Wanwan said 'you're here', and Beiqe replied 'I'm back'. Adding an extra word 'hui' changed the meaning greatly. It felt as if he had been living here all the time, going to Maple Leaf Villa and
It's just like going to the Prince's Mansion, you're back home, it's no big deal.