Eleven o'clock at night
Wen Ran and Mo Xiuchen had taken a shower.
The chill was ptrofound outside.
But the room was filled with warmth and affection.
"Ranran, did Ah Kai tell you everything?"
Mo Xiuchen looked down.
Her body tensed briefly, and even though she quickly regained her normal composure, Mo Xiuchen noticed it.
With her face turned up, her beauty shone like the finest jade. She looked softly into his eyes as if she wanted to see into his heart.
She nodded gently: "Older Brother Gu has told me. Mo Xiuchen, I made a decision for you without your consent."
Wen Ran tried to keep her tone light and calm, like during a casual conversation.
Mo Xiuchen's eyes flickered with a hint of surprise. It seemed he didn't quite understand her meaning. But soon, that hint of surprise in his eyes was replaced by regret: "Ranran, I'm sorry!"
"Sorry for what?"
