Gu Manzi was full of confidence, but Wen Nanping was still uncertain. "But we're now worlds apart from Zhan Moxiao. It's not easy to meet him."
Gu Manzi curled her lips into a mocking smile, "Mom, have you forgotten? I have an ace up my sleeve. With her, I definitely have a way to get close to Zhan Moxiao."
"Are you talking about Zhan Anqi?"
"That's right."
Gu Manzi chuckled softly, then suddenly rested her chin in a peculiar manner, "Oh, Ou Lan, my dear sister, even in your death, I will use you to get closer to your man. Don't blame me, hahaha..."
Wen Nanping was puzzled, "What are you using Ou Lan for?"
Gu Manzi shot Wen Nanping a scornful look, "Doesn't Zhan Moxiao like Ou Lan? I'll approach him as Ou Lan's sister, express my grief and remembrance, and then take the opportunity to show concern for him, won't that improve my likeability?"
Wen Nanping pondered for a moment and slowly smiled, "Good idea, my daughter Manzi is indeed clever."
