It Is Not Right to Have No Name

Seeing that there was indeed no hatred in her eyes, the stone in Su Yizhen's heart finally fell.

He wanted to nurture Su Mingyu because he couldn't let her be separated from him, so the ravine had to be filled no matter what.

"Since you're so sensible, if your mother knew, she would definitely be proud of you."

As Su Jiao spoke, he sat down in front of his desk. "It's just that I've brought you here today because I have some things to discuss with you."

Pointing at the wooden chair in front of him, Book Justice gestured for Su Mingyu to sit down first. "What do you think of Prince Rui Xian?"

One moment it was Mistress Su and the next it was Prince Rui. Su Mingyu didn't understand what Su Zhizhan was trying to say, but she still pretended to shyly look away and asked, "Daddy, what are you suddenly trying to do?"