"Qian Lann, are you okay?"
Pei QianLann was pulled back to reality by Zhu Menghui's voice and found Zhu Menghui looking worried, his deep eyes seemed to hold only her, giving her a sudden sense of calm.
What she should do now is not compare herself with Qiann Yan, but firmly hold onto Zhu Menghui, marry him early, and become the young mistress of the Zhu Family first.
The basic foundation of the Zhu Family is here, and with her future experience, who knows who might shine more in the future?
"It's nothing, just didn't expect Qiann Yan to hide it from me so well." Pei QianLann gave a bitter smile, not daring to say too much, fearing the words might reach Qiann Yan's side. With her naturally rebellious nature, she might point out her problems in person, which she couldn't afford in front of so many people.
"Forget it, as long as she's well, that's enough."
Pei QianLann sighed, holding Zhu Menghui's arm: "As long as you're by my side, nothing else matters."
