"I am Prince Han."

Mrs. Jinghong went to Li Nan and frowned slightly. She looked at him and grasped Mrs. Lin's hand.

Li Nan loosened up immediately.

"Prince Han?"

Seeing someone dare to come out for South Li without effort, Mrs. Lin couldn't take care of him. She threw off some painful wrists and looked up and down Mrs. Jinghong for a few eyes. Then she laughed scornfully and said, "What kind of ghost are you?" Never heard of it."

oh.

Helan Fusu sighed again in his heart.

He found that it was a mistake for his elders to match him with Lin Yiting.

As a hundred-year-old family, the Lin...