The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 1344

Back to Wynn. She and Lydia were in a bedroom having a girl’s talk.

“Sister Wynn, let me ask you something. If I like a man but this man has someone he likes and it will always stay that way, should I give up?” Lydia asked, blinking her big soulful eyes.

Wynn sat on the bed, rubbed her stomach, and asked, “How much do you like that man?”

“I can die for him,” Lydia quickly replied.

Wynn thought for a moment and said, “Liking someone is up to the individual. If you really like him, find the opportunity to express your feelings. If the other party still refuses, I’d give the other party my blessing and leave. Because if you really like someone, you won’t cause trouble to the other party.”

“What about love?” Lydia asked again.

Wynn raised her head, looked at the window, and a pretty smile appeared on her mouth. She said, “Love is a matter between two people. Only when you love each other can it be called love.”

Lydia pouted with her hands propped on her chin, asking, “Isn’t like and love the same? Isn’t love also liking someone?”

Wynn smiled and said, “You’re still young and don’t understand. Like is like, love is love. It’s not the same.”

Lydia shook her head and said, “It’s so difficult.”

she looked at Wynn enviously and said, “Sister Wynn, I really envy you for having a man like Brother Philip

“By the way, who is the man you like? Introduce him to me one day. How about

as she

liked was none other than

smiled. Seeing that bashful look on Lydia’s face, she envied the

in Uppercreek Hospital,

red lips and big wavy hair, she looked very sexy and

has new orders. The situation has changed.

Hannah’s pretty

Allen Clarke, and Levi Clarke of the branch family, and that has annoyed the branch family. They’re now gathering forces and preparing to challenge the main family. He has gone too far this time and it’s likely to trigger a big battle between the

leave, my brother will go

had already lost her once. This time, if she disappeared again, would her brother

by coming out this time. To cover up for you, we have done

saying in a pleading tone, “Sister Margot, can you wait until the world tournament is over? I want to have another look at my

eyebrows wrinkled as she helplessly shook her head, but she still said with a faint

clenching her little hands

…

day,

ready. After paying homage to Old Master Jensen, the urn containing his ashes