"In a few days, I need to take a trip to D Country."
Gu Yan stared at Mo Xiuchen for a few seconds before he spoke slowly, "Xiuchen, I told you about Ranran's situation from the start. Maybe, in the end, all our efforts will have been in vain."
A shadow passed through Mo Xiuchen's eyes, his voice as calm as still water. "Dad, the person I love is Ranran, nothing else matters."
In other words, what he wanted was Wen Ran, the woman, not a tool for carrying on the family line.
Gu Yan sighed inwardly, his voice a bit low. "What if, apart from the situation you know about, there were other issues with Ranran?"
"Dad?"
Mo Xiuchen's eyebrows knit together as he fixed his gaze on Gu Yan, filled with inquiry and confusion. The serious expression on Gu Yan's face made his heart sink.
The leaf in his hand broke into two as it fell into the water.
