After figuring out something, He Xiyan turned around and raised her lip corner slightly. She raised the glass of red wine and made a toast.
Mo Yixuan was stunned, with a trace of disbelief in his eyes, seeming to be surprised that Yanyan would make such a move suddenly.
It took him a while to pick up his glass as well.
He Xiyan held the glass and drank up the wine.
"Mr. Mo, I hope you will do well in your work, and you can love Yuanyuan more. If it is convenient for me, I will come to see Yuanyuan."
He Xiyan put on a bitter smile. In fact, she had anticipated such a result. This man would certainly not leave his child in order to be raised by her. Of course, if it was she who had taken care of the child for several years, she would not be willing to give her child to others, either.
