Lan Yuzhe had a smile on his face, a mix of joy and sorrow. He reached out and patted the woman's head, speaking like an elder, "Song Song, you've truly grown up."
She could see his intentions, hadn't she indeed grown up?
No matter when she figured it out, the fact was she had.
He asked himself honestly, he had never truly revealed such intentions to anyone, believing he had hidden them well. Feng Yichen was like Zhang Wannian, keeping his thoughts hidden, but his loyalty to Taohuawu was always on display.
And then there was Bai Jiayin, a noisy person who occasionally criticized the survival rules at Taohuawu, but everyone knew he would never leave and would never be a traitor.
As for him, he was a carefree person, always acting at ease with the situation.
Yet, in this state, he was surprised—even a little girl saw through his intentions.
