Ruo Xi was still very persistent. Her mind was fixated on one thought: that the Sun God Apollo of the Greek Celestial Court would choose her, and not push her away so easily.
Ruo Xi's words made Meng Wan's brows furrow tighter and tighter. Meng Wan understood that this time, Ruo Xi was truly captivated by a man named Apollo.
Opening her mouth, Meng Wan initially wanted to tell Ruo Xi that some things, and some people, cannot be forced.
But looking at the heartbroken Ruo Xi, Meng Wan felt that those words were not suitable at the moment.
With that thought, Meng Wan swallowed the words on the tip of her tongue. She gently patted Ruo Xi's back, speaking comfortingly, "Alright, don't be sad. Auntie Wan will think of a way for you."
In truth, Meng Wan was merely placating Ruo Xi. How could she really go to Apollo for this matter? Besides, in Meng Wan's heart, Apollo from the Greek Celestial Court was not suitable for the innocent Ruo Xi.
