Sent to the Cold Palace and Given the Death Penalty

Lin Wanwan felt a little guilty and waved at him. "Xiao Niannian, we are leaving."

A simple action immediately caused the cute little puppy to turn from a gloomy and lonely old man to a cheerful and smiling primary school student.

He naturally held Lin Wanwan's hand and obediently followed behind her.

After walking out for a distance, Lin Wanwan was sharp-eared as she heard Mo Chen asking Shen Zhiyi, "You and Brother Zhanbei have a friendship formed in childhood. From the time you've become capable of thought, you've always said you would marry him. Tell me honestly, do you like him?"

Lin Wanwan stopped in her tracks. She actually had the urge to retrace the original route to eavesdrop on the answer.

She knew clearly in her heart how likable Lu Zhanbei was.

She never worried that Lu Zhanbei would have a change of heart. She also had an indifferent attitude toward her love rivals.