"Luoli, I'm sorry." Mo Shixiu looked at her steadily. "I've let you suffer."
Jiang Luoli was stunned. "Why are you apologizing to me?"
"I didn't handle it well. If I could settle your relationship with Mom, those bad things wouldn't have happened. I didn't expect her to ask you to leave me privately, nor did I expect her to do something so overboard just to make you leave me."
Jiang Luoli looked at the humble man and felt warm and sweet inside.
In other people's eyes, Mo Shixiu was high and mighty, cold and unapproachable.
He was like a god in the eyes of ordinary people.
Jiang Luoli used to think the same way.
She felt that she could never touch Mo Shixiu.
A relationship could only exist in her dreams.
Before this, she never dreamed that she and Mo Shixiu would be a couple one day.
This man, who used to be unreachable to her, had now become her boyfriend.
She felt like she was dreaming.
