Yes, all the servants in the castle had been fired, and Zhan Moxiao said the electric car was broken. Ou Lan didn't suspect anything, but she couldn't help but go check it out herself.
Zhan Moxiao had already anticipated that she would not give up until the last moment, so he had tampered with it in advance, no matter how Ou Lan inspected or tried to use it, the electric car simply wouldn't start.
Finally, Ou Lan sighed dejectedly, somewhat annoyed, and slapped the electric car, "Useless car!"
After cursing the electric car, she resignedly turned around, preparing to walk back, when suddenly she heard the man behind her say, "Come here."
When she turned around, she saw the tall and handsome man squatting down, pointing to his own back, "I'll carry you back."
Ou Lan had no idea that carrying his wife was something Zhan Moxiao had dreamed of for fourteen years, and with the moon so beautiful tonight, he really wanted to indulge in this desire.
