Zhan Se's lips curled into a smile, "I understand, but I just don't want to see you wasting your years."
How could she not understand? Ai Muran, despite appearing like a shrewd woman, was not only obstinate but also particularly fond of fixating on minor details, and her brain was prone to malfunctioning carelessly. Otherwise, she wouldn't have wasted so many years of her life over Emperor Quan.
It was precisely for this reason that Zhan Se believed she deserved a good relationship.
"Zhan Se." Calling her name, Ai Muran suddenly narrowed her eyes, "Yan Rong is your relative, what's this about?"
Zhan Se's smile was especially gentle and beautiful, "Teacher Zhan is of good character and always helps the just cause rather than relatives."
Ai Muran, amused by her, rolled her eyes helplessly, "You really get more disgusting as you live."
"Thanks for the praise, Ai Suo. Teacher Zhan can bend and stretch now, you can say whatever you want!"
