Su Wanwan kept sending WeChat messages:
[My husband says, the share prices of your Mo Group are skyrocketing! It's all red!]
[So, should I buy some too?]
[This is a rare opportunity to get rich!]
Mo Weiyi: "…"
She exited the chat box, and underneath there were countless new messages marked with red dots. People she knew, people she didn't... all were trying to reach out to her, to confirm things, or to congratulate.
Mo Weiyi could only feel a headache coming on.
She deleted all the messages and dialed Mo Yaoxiong's number, "Dad, how's grandpa doing?"
A whole day had passed since she last saw her grandfather in the hospital yesterday.
"Your grandfather's surgery was successful, and he also knows about your pregnancy," he said.
Mo Weiyi: "…"
Mo Yaoxiong persuades her, "Weiyi, Regarding the incident with your aunt, I did wrong. I wasn't right. Don't worry, I will never do anything that makes you unhappy, can you forgive me this time?"
