Yu Wan covered her neck and knew that she could not hide it anymore. She rolled her eyes and said to him, "To be honest, I realize that Second Young Master is quite good. I… I'm willing to follow him!"
"You…" Sikong Changfeng was stunned. "Do you know what you're talking about?"
Yu Wan said seriously, "I know, but my husband and I really admire each other. No matter if the true Saintess returns in the future, I will never leave him! I want him in my life!"
Behind the rockery not far away, Yan Jiuchao, who had a cold gaze and had used his internal energy to transform into a forty-meter-long machete, silently put it away.
"Alright, I won't talk to you anymore. I still have something on. You just have to remember that I don't have any ill intentions towards your Sikong family, and I won't harm you!" With that, Yu Wan walked past Sikong Changfeng and lowered her head to her courtyard.
