Wanwan is not Wanwan: Who will spoil you after you are reborn?

Shen Wanwan blinked. "Oh, even if you don't tell me, I know your name. Is your full name Nangong Xiyu?"

Nangong Xiyu was startled, and her pouting mouth loosened. "Well, I believe you, you didn't lie. Then can you agree to be my prince's consort?"

"Cough cough!"

Shen Wanwan accidentally choked on her own saliva and coughed violently several times, tears coming out.

"My sister doesn't like me!"

Nangong Xiyu suddenly lowered his eyes, "That's right, I'm a child born by a mother but not raised by her, how could anyone really like me?"

He always knew that those people followed him around simply because he was the young master of the Prince of Pingnan's Palace.

Shen Wanwan felt as if her heart was pricked by a needle. She had heard a little about the affairs of Prince Pingnan's Mansion, otherwise she would not have remembered the name of the young master of Prince Pingnan's Mansion.

Princess Pingnan was in poor health and it took her many years of conditioning before she became pregnant with the young prince at the age of 35. Princess Pingnan was already in poor health and she gave birth at an advanced age, so she had a difficult delivery and almost lost two lives.

She also heard this story occasionally when she was out on a boat rescuing drowning children.

When she heard this rumor, she was still the most favored daughter of the prime minister's family.

Now when she heard this again, she was filled with mixed emotions.

Isn't she also a child who was born but not raised by her mother?

However, the young master still has a father who dotes on and loves him, but what about her?

She didn't even know who her biological parents were, let alone expect their love and guidance.

Shen Wanwan reached out and brushed away the messy hair on Nangong Xiyu's forehead. "Little Xiyu, it's not that I don't like you. How could someone as pretty and cute as Xiao Xiyu not be liked by anyone?"

Nangong Xiyu's eyes lit up, "Is it true? Sister really likes me? Then are you willing to be my prince's consort?"

"My sister is ten years older than you, so she cannot be your future Crown Prince's Consort."

Nangong Xiyu's mouth pursed, "After all, sister is still lying."

"Sister, I'm not lying. I like Xiyu too. If you don't believe me, you can ask the followers around you. They must have noticed it. If Sister didn't like Xiyu, why would she tell you so much?"

Nangong Xiyu nodded. "Since Sister also likes Xiyu, and Sister cannot be Xiyu's Crown Prince Consort, then Sister can be Xiyu's Mother Consort. Is that okay?"

Shen Wanwan almost fell to the ground.

Children may say whatever they want, but this is really embarrassing to hear!

Prince Pingnan is about the same age as Prime Minister Shen. How can she marry him as a princess?

At this time, Ruoyun also rushed over and happened to hear Nangong Xiyu say that he wanted his young lady to be his mother. She was so angry that she trembled.

"How dare you talk like that, kid? Your father's child is already this grown up, how dare you let my young lady, a virgin, be his concubine?"

Ruoyun didn't know Nangong Xiyu, nor did she know about the Prince of Pingnan's Mansion. She only knew that her young lady was so young and there was no way she could become a stepmother to such a big child.

Shen Wanwan silently gave Ruoyun a thumbs-up. "Xiao Xiyu, this is it. I'm ten years older than you. I can't be your Crown Prince's Consort, nor am I suitable to be your mother. If I want to get married in the future, I can only marry someone of a similar age."

Nangong Xiyu seemed to understand, "Similar in age, does it mean the same age as my sister?"

Shen Wanwan nodded, "That's right, the age difference can't be more than five years. Even a five-year age difference is not acceptable."

As she spoke, she naturally thought of Lin Ziye, who was just five years older than her. She must have been blind to agree to marry such an old man.