Mo Zitan was, after all, still inexperienced. Although ah ze was also a rookie, as a man, he naturally knew better than her.
"A-ze." She called out to him in a low voice. She propped herself up and turned her head to outline his outline. She said softly,"You know what? It's been six whole years, and I've never imagined it. "
"I thought of how you stopped running away after you saw me."
"Until now, why do I feel like crying?" Mo Zitan said in a low voice as she reached out and grabbed his arm tightly.
Without thinking, she opened her mouth and bit his arm.
"Hiss." Ah ze was in pain as he watched her cry. These were tears of joy.
All these years, he had indeed been running away because of their different identities. She was the Missy of the mo family, but who was he? If mo Yancheng had not taken him in, where would he be now?
Their statuses were different, and now, he was finally worthy of her.
