She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"Ah."

Yan Zhan was satisfied, and reminded him again: "Don't fall in love too early."

Manshu was stunned, as if this was not the first time he had said this. It seemed that his third uncle quickly entered the role of an uncle and began to care about his niece's studies.

It’s just like school teachers are worried that their early love will affect their studies.

"Don't worry, Uncle San, I won't let anything affect my studies." Manshu almost raised his hand to swear.

Yan Zhan nodded and said seriously: "Now that your background has been exposed, many people with bad intentions will deliberately approach you. You are young and have not learned to distinguish..."

Manshu suddenly realized that her uncle didn't allow her to fall in love too early because he was worried that she would meet someone with ulterior motives.

Manshu drew inferences from one example: "Uncle San, are there many people like this throwing themselves at you? Then--"

She hesitated for a moment and blurted out: "Have you accepted it?"

Although it is rumored that Yan Zhan is not interested in women, no one knows whether this rumor is true or not.

Her third uncle was a clean man, which was naturally the best. If he had ever flirted with someone, Mansu would subconsciously frown.

Yan Zhan tilted his head to look at her, and Manshu's breath was choked, as if her soul was being sucked away by his eyes.

"Well, if it's inconvenient for Third Uncle to say it, then there's no need to say it. I don't really want to..." know.

"Don't want to know?" Yan Zhan raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a smile.

Manshu's eyes flashed. He thought about it, but this is someone else's private life.

"No."

Seeing that Manshu was avoiding looking at him, Yan Zhan suddenly spoke.

"Are you incapable of doing this?" Manshu blurted out without thinking.

Yan Zhan's face darkened immediately: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Manshu wanted to cover his mouth: "I didn't say anything!"

Drive quickly, if you don’t drive, I will.

"Well, Uncle San, please drive quickly. I'm so sleepy. I need to take a nap."

When Manshu said he wanted to sleep, he closed his eyes, tilted his head, and pretended to fall asleep.

Yan Zhan glanced at her, his lips slightly raised, without exposing her crude acting skills.

The car drove to the gate of Sijin Community, but Manshu did not move.

Yan Zhan tilted his head and saw that she was not pretending to be asleep, but was really asleep.

Instead of waking anyone up, he looked closely at her face.

His eyes swept across the birthmark at the corner of Manshu's eye and he was startled: the birthmark seemed to have faded a little, and the phoenix shape was becoming more and more obvious.

It was like a phoenix spreading its wings.

Fortunately, Manshu soon came to his senses after being stared at like that.

"Are we there yet?" Manshu asked dazedly, rubbing his eyes.

"Yeah." Yan Zhan nodded and turned on the car lights. "Manman, is the birthmark at the end of your eye fading?"

He just asked casually, but saw Mansu stiffen for a moment.

Manshu reacted very quickly. She was stunned for a moment and then smiled: "You discovered this. I wonder if this birthmark will disappear on its own."

Yan Zhan raised his eyebrows: "The birthmark cannot disappear by itself, unless, this is not a birthmark, it is——"

"What is it?" Mansu asked subconsciously, with a somewhat anxious tone.

Could it be that Yan Zhan knew something?

Although he is not a real member of the Yan family, as the current person in charge of the Yan family, has the old man ever told him the core secrets of the family?

Or, does the old man himself know that the Yan family has a bloodline inheritance?

"Scar." Yan Zhan uttered these two words lightly as she expected.

The disappointment in Manshu's eyes was visible. "I heard that some people's birthmarks disappear as they age. Maybe my birthmark will disappear as well?"

So don't be surprised when it disappears completely.