After hearing Huo Zhanting's thought process, Yu Lan let out a sigh of relief.
She quickly explained:
"It's alright. Even though I still haven't recovered my memories of Yu Wenzhou."
"But, I think… perhaps my body's reaction is faster than my memory."
As the expressions of all the men around her instantly darkened, Yu Lan smiled. She opened her hand, spreading her fingers. "I've found that I don't reject Yu Wenzhou's presence."
"In fact, there's even a faint sense of familiarity."
"Since that's what you all think, I feel relieved. Time reveals a person's true character. I believe that once you all get to know each other, you'll definitely get along well."
Heh!
'Get along well?'
The men exchanged glances.
Their eyes were all filled with disdain for one another.
'Only a kind-hearted, gentle little female would genuinely believe we could coexist in harmony.'
Only they knew of the turbulent waves churning beneath the calm surface.
