With Tan Chengbi's permission, Yun Ran smoothly made her way to their side.
"How did you come here?"
As she spoke, there was a clear trace of surprise in Yun Ran's eyes.
However, upon approaching and seeing the assistant in the wheelchair, Yun Ran frowned slightly after recognizing the assistant's face.
The middle-aged man beside Tan Chengbi, his expression immediately darkened.
Indeed, a nuisance, utterly devoid of the manners and composure expected of a rich heiress.
Ever since Yun Ran arrived, he had been observing her. For someone of their young master's status, there were too many who threw themselves at him, employing all sorts of methods.
But previously, the young master had been discerning, rendering all those efforts futile.
Yet now, this burden from the Yun Family was somehow viewed differently by the young master, who knows what methods she used.