Although her cousin's words were partly in jest, Zhi Wan's heart settled considerably.
That's right. The second branch of the family had long since moved out, and the Old Madam had been sent by her aunt to a villa to rest, under the pretext of needing quiet.
Now, her aunt was in charge of the entire vast estate. There were no longer any busybodies to point fingers, so naturally, no one would dare to speak ill of her again.
Lu Zhan picked her up and carried her to the wardrobe to choose her clothes.
Looking at the dazzling array of outfits in the wardrobe, Lu Zhan asked in a warm voice, "Which one do you want to wear?"
Faced with all the beautiful clothes, Zhi Wan found it hard to choose.
Her aunt had bought all of these for her.
Every single one was exquisitely made and beautifully styled.
Zhi Wan looked over them all but couldn't make up her mind.
She blinked, wrapping her arms around Lu Zhan's neck. "Why don't you help me choose, Cousin?"
