Her words were simple yet sincere.
The eldest daughter of the Zhang Family had been in the palace for over a decade and had seen all kinds of demons and monsters.
Therefore, Wen Lan's genuine intent moved her.
Though young, she was literate.
Her nature was also resilient.
If well cultivated, she would surely become a handy person in the future.
Thinking of this, the eldest daughter of the Zhang Family spoke.
"In that case, stay. Zhong Xia, go tell Mother to add her name to the registry, and she shall enter the palace with me."
Before Zhong Xia could reply, the eldest daughter of the Zhang Family continued to instruct.
"Use the name Wen Lan, Lamei is too common after all."
"Yes."
For the first time, Wen Lan felt like a drowning person clinging to a life-saving straw.
She burst into tears with a smile in front of the eldest daughter of the Zhang family.
Seeing her tender face, the eldest daughter of the Zhang Family handed her a handkerchief.
And said.
