Changed clothes and cleaned up, Wen Yun felt her mind become clearer.
The words she heard vaguely yesterday became clearer when she heard Meng Yanzhi say he wanted to help her.
Marry me.
Wen Yun felt her heart beating uncontrollably, finding it hard to believe.
He seemed so high above and unapproachable, why would he marry her?
Yet, his underlying intention, and the words heard yesterday, seemed to confirm her suspicion was right.
"Ah…"
Wen Yun felt overwhelmed, splashing cold water on her face, the icy water making her thoughts even clearer.
…
In the dining room, a variety of breakfast dishes were laid out in front of Meng Yanzhi.
Wen Yun's stomach growled with hunger; she felt a bit embarrassed, having not eaten anything last night, only drank, making her stomach empty.
"Eat."
Meng Yanzhi gestured for her to sit across from him.
