C196 Go to the South Control Marquis Mansion(part I)

"Why does he need to prove anything? To whom?" Wen Wan tilted her head, looking at Su Xuanjing. She knew that sometimes even Su Xuanjing's smallest actions seemed calculated.

Su Xuanjing suddenly found Wen Wan's head tilt quite endearing and mimicked her, asking back, "And who was the vow made for when you cut your hair?"

"The Emperor?" Wen Wan sat up straight