"Haha, please, have a seat. Standing like this only makes a joke for the servants to laugh at," Ouyang Peng, standing on one side, teased the two with a smile.
"Sit, sit, Little Wawa, please sit down, don't tire yourself out," Wen Cheng hurriedly pulled Zhiyan to a seat and gestured for the servants to bring over some snacks and tea.
"You're not leaving again this time, are you?" Wen Cheng looked at Zhiyan with a face full of hope.
His life was saved by Wawa, and the fact that he could live up to now was all thanks to her. Wen Cheng genuinely adored this clever and lively girl, treating her like a granddaughter, and he had missed her dearly during the many months they had not seen each other.
"I came back because the academy is on break. Once early spring arrives, I will have to return," Zhiyan shook her head and honestly informed them.
"Oh? Little Yanyan enrolled in an academy?" Wen Cheng's gaze sharpened with surprise as he looked at Zhiyan.
