Mr. Zhuang nodded his head, looked at her, and said, "Weilan, you say that I can understand your feelings, including your hesitation, just give it a try. I hope your child will inherit the legacy of the Zhuang Family. This is already the biggest concession I've made."
Of course, Weilan knew that for Mr. Zhuang, making this decision was incredibly difficult.
"Okay, I can try, but I don't know how big the chances of success are."
"Let's talk about it after asking," Mr. Zhuang seemed not to hold much hope. "You may go now."
"Yes!" Weilan hurried away, but as she went, she stopped again, hesitating as she stood in the corridor.
Looking at the road ahead, she felt uncertain. Had she agreed too hastily just now? How should she explain this to Lu Hechen?
She had only taken a few steps when a servant came over and said to her, "Miss, Mr. Zhuang says the phone can be used now, you can make calls anytime."
Weilan nodded her head. "Okay, I got it."
"Yes!" The servant left.