Tangtang was a bit confused; she had never considered such a question before. She just felt that Han Yiwei was a bit crazy, but back then, she really admired him. Without him, she wouldn't have had the courage to choose to come to the art academy.
After Cao Lingling said these things, she furrowed her brows and said, "Han Yiwei really knows how to plan ahead, but, do Auntie Su and the rest know about this? Would they agree?"
As soon as Tangtang heard this, she said with a muddled mind, "What do you mean? Why would my parents object?"
Cao Lingling, who no longer wanted to talk to this confused person, rolled her eyes and said, "You ask why? Think about your brother and Jiang Liping."
Upon hearing this, Tangtang frowned and said, "Them?"
"We're not the same as them."
Cao Lingling heard this and scoffed, "Yes, it is indeed different, but, Jiang Liping's family background is still ranked highly, and Han Yiwei? He has no ties, no home to return to..."
"This..."
