Mo Beihan frowned thoughtfully. He looked as if he had forgotten her long ago.
He studied Bai Youran for a moment. "I'm sorry. I seem to have met you before, but I don't really remember you. Please don't bother me."
Then he turned and left.
Bai Youran wanted to chase after him. "Beihan… Beihan…"
But Mo Yunhao dragged her back. "Youran, what's the matter with you? How do you know him? Did you meet in Nancheng? What happened? Do you like him?"
Bai Youran was completely focused on Mo Beihan and ignored him. "It's none of your business. He must have come to the capital to look for me. That must be it. I knew it. He must like me. He must miss me."
Mo Yunhao exploded with rage. "Impossible. He has been in the capital for a long time. How can he be looking for you? It was my grandfather who found him and brought him here. It has nothing to do with you!"
Bai Youran was shocked!
