Bai Yuewan slightly pursed her lips, yet uttered not a word.
Nice to everyone, except to herself—no one considered her feelings.
Otherwise, how could things have come to this point?
Bai Yuewan felt her eyes stinging, but she still forced herself not to let tears fall. Showing an obedient mien, she lightly nodded her head, "Understood, Grandpa."
Seeing that Bai Yuewan had no intention of arguing, Grandpa He's slightly stern expression eased a bit.
He couldn't detain Bai Yuewan for too long, after all, there were many guests coming and going at the moment.
"All right, return to Wang Wan's side, and remember what I've said."
Bai Yuewan softly hummed in acknowledgment, yet even as she returned, her gaze involuntarily followed He Hanjin's direction, even overlooking Wen Zhi beside him.
Her action was so obvious that Wang Wan found it difficult to ignore, even if he wanted to.
