"Ranran!"
A wave of surprise swept over Mo Xiuchen's gaze, his tall stature suddenly rising from the sofa, his voice trembling slightly through his thin lips.
He never expected that Wen Ran would wake up suddenly.
On the other end of the phone, Gu Kai had heard the door sound just now, and at this moment, hearing Mo Xiuchen yell out 'Ranran', his mind buzzed, he blurted out, "Mo Xiuchen, what's going on?"
"I'll talk to you later."
Mo Xiuchen dropped these words into the phone, and then threw the phone onto the sofa, striding towards Wen Ran.
His heart was filled with tumultuous waves, his narrow eyes anxiously and worriedly staring at the woman standing at the door, her face as white as snow, her eyes filled with tears; it made his heart ache.
Wen Ran stood at the door, her body clad only in pajamas, trembled lightly; her slightly parted lips, too, trembled; and her heart trembled even more.
