No matter what Mo Xiuchen's original intentions were for marrying her, at this moment, she deeply believed that he wouldn't harm her. Just like the words he said before Cheng Jia, even if the whole world would harm him, she, Wen Ran, wouldn't.
Years later, Wen Ran could still remember this night, the two minutes of silent eye contact between her and Mo Xiuchen. At that moment, she realized that she had fallen for this man.
"Ranran, your brother is fine. I talked to him for a bit, he's not aware of anything."
As soon as Gu Kai entered the room, he sensed the subtle atmosphere. His long, narrowed eyes swept across Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran's faces, and he explained in a gentle tone.
It was best if Wen Jin didn't know anything.
Mo Xiuchen gently pulled Wen Ran up to her feet and said blandly, "I will leave the matter here to you. It's getting late, Wen Ran and I should be heading back. Let me know if there is any news."
"I will stay here!"
