Hua Manman saw Li Ji walk in silently.
Her expression grew complicated.
Mr. Du's back was to the door, so he didn't notice someone had entered.
He was still staring intently at Hua Manman, hoping she would heed his advice.
"As long as you return to the Yu Royal Mansion, everything Prince Yu has will be yours in the future.
Whether it's wealth and splendor or power and status, you'll have it all!
When the time comes, you'll only need to crook your finger, and you'll have men lining up for you to choose from.
Why must you bet everything on the Regent King?"
Although his words were a bit blunt, Mr. Du felt they were the absolute truth. If he were Hua Manman, he would definitely choose a much broader future.
To those in power, men and women alike were merely decorative accessories, the icing on the cake of success and fame.
But Mr. Du noticed that not only was Hua Manman unmoved, but she had also raised her right hand to cover her eyes.
As if she couldn't bear to watch.
