"No!" Shao Wanru shook her head and refused.

"Why?" Shao Yuanhao looked at Shao Wanru in confusion and asked, "You hate it as well. Why can't you agree?"

He looked at Shao Wanru with his big bright eyes, trying to find the answer from Shao Wanru.

Shao Wanru took a deep breath, suppressed the bitterness in her heart, and said, "Hao'er, have you ever thought about it? No matter how much you hate Marquis Xing's Mansion, it used to be Father's ...