บท 887: Their Habit of Seeking Death Is the Same

Lu Man's face was red. She could not dare to glare at Han Zhuoli in front of the elders.

Old Mrs. Han appeared to be anticipating it so much and was just waiting for their answer.

Thick-skinned, Lu Man opened her mouth to say, "Let things occur naturally."

However, Han Zhuoli had replied at the same time, "When she graduates."

"Graduating is good, graduating is good." The truth was, Han Zhuoli had told the elders about it a long time ago, and Old Mrs. Han thought that they had decided to bring it forward. But even though it was not being brought forward, she was not disappointed and raised her fingers to count. "There are still two years to go. It's almost time, almost time."

Lu Man looked towards Han Zhuoli in shock. So he had already prepared for it a long time ago?