Chapter 799
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Today, the results were finally out. She immediately relaxed.
"We're here?" Lu Man was still in a daze.
Xiao Chen thought to himself that if Young Master Han saw how tired Lu Man was, he would probably be so heartbroken that he would wave his hand and cancel the birthday surprise segment so that Lu Man could rest first.
However, Han Zhuoli was not around now. Xiao Chen said to Lu Man, "We're here."
He got out of the car first and opened the car door for Lu Man.
Lu Man had been asleep and did not see it. Only now did she realize that she was actually in front of a castle.
She craned her neck to look at the tall gates and realized that her neck was sore.
"This …"
Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Go on in. Young Master Han is waiting."
Lu Man entered through the open gates. Inside was a large garden as big as a plaza.
Her feet were soft. She did not know when she had stepped on the red carpet.
Lu Man walked along the red carpet and finally reached the gates of the main hall.
Standing in front of the gates was a butler in a tuxedo. He was smiling warmly at Lu Man, as if he was a butler from a British aristocrat in the movies. Lu Man felt as if she had been transported back in time.
The butler in a black tuxedo bowed and gestured for Lu Man to enter. "Madam Lu Man, please enter."
Lu Man smiled at the butler in a daze. After entering, she saw a spiral staircase in the middle of the hall.
Han Zhuoli stood in the middle of both sides of the staircase, wearing a tailored suit.
It was not as exaggerated as a formal suit. It was just the suit that he usually wore, but it was as elegant as a pine tree and made people's hearts flutter.
Lu Man stood rooted to the ground, not knowing how to proceed.
Han Zhuoli saw this and helplessly smiled as he walked forward and held her hand. "Happy birthday, my princess."
"You …" Lu Man's voice seemed to be stuck in his throat.
Han Zhuoli stood in front of her, and the two of them were very close. Although he wasn't hugging her, he had already enveloped Lu Man in his embrace.
The shadow cast over Lu Man's body, completely enveloping her within its range. It was as if an invisible pair of wings had spread out, firmly wrapping around her.
"People say that daughters should be pampered like princesses, but you were born in the Lu family. You should be treated like a princess, but some bastard doesn't know how to cherish you," Han Zhuoli said in a low voice. "From now on, you will be my family's princess."
Lu Man stared at Han Zhuoli without blinking. He was afraid that if he blinked, he would miss a glimpse of him.
This man … How could this man be so good?
Her vision was covered by tears, and everything was foggy.
She looked at the handsome man in front of her through the thick water vapor.
Han Zhuoli couldn't bear to see her cry. He was so moved that he couldn't tear up. "What are you crying for?"
Lu Man shook her head. "If you continue like this, I'm afraid I'll be spoiled rotten by you."
She muttered softly. Suddenly, she smiled with tears in her eyes. "But I've already been spoiled rotten by you. I'm not afraid of anything."
Actually, she also knew that the reason she dared to argue with others directly and wasn't afraid of anyone was because she had Han Zhuoli to back her up.
"Then I'll continue to spoil you." Han Zhuoli gently brushed away the tears on her eyelashes. "I'll first spoil you like a princess, then I'll spoil you like an empress."
Han Zhuoli thought about his own words and felt that it was a little strange. He laughed first. "In any case, I'm not afraid of spoiling you. If anyone makes you unhappy, you can continue to argue. I'm here. "
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