Hearing Su Wan's words, the man's face instantly turned cold.
His ink-colored eyes were locked on Su Wan. Seeing the earnest look on Su Wan's face, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable.
Who was the person this woman was talking about?
Was that person very important to her? So important that he had to follow her wherever she went, and she couldn't leave them behind no matter where she went?
An indescribable negative emotion wrapped around his heart like a vine.
The young emperor indifferently glanced at Su Wan, who had fallen to the ground, and his voice carried a deep coldness.
"You still want to bring someone to live with you? What do you think the God's Palace is? A charity shelter?"
Could This man not be so cheap…
Su Wan's forehead twitched. She was completely unable to adapt to the current Jiang Xuecheng. She was silent for a moment before hurriedly explaining.
