Wan Yilan charged ahead impetuously, how could the people of the Seventh Hall dare block her path?
Who didn't know that this little princess was the apple of Lady Wan's eye?
She was her only daughter, whom she always treated as precious as a treasure.
Even Xing Lan, who usually acted so arrogantly and unreasonably, didn't dare to be the slightest bit disrespectful in the face of this little princess from Wusheng Hall.
At this moment, watching Wan Yilan's forceful approach, the Qilin Swordsman quickly put on a smile:
"This... Miss Wan, why have you come here?"
"Why can't I come?"
Wan Yilan snorted: "Uncle Xing, how can you wrong a good person?"
"This...how could you say that?"
The Qilin Swordsman said these words with an expression that was a little strange.
He couldn't help but glance at Su Mo.
This Miss Wan's purpose in coming here, which appeared to be extremely simple and rough, was it to stand up for Su Mo?
But hasn't Su Mo just arrived at Wusheng Hall?
