"Stop it, just leave!"
Wen Ran's tears, held back with all her might, eventually fell upon hearing his gentle words. She choked out a single phrase, then turned and walked away.
"..."
Mo Xiuchen's gaze abruptly tightened, his tall figure frozen in place.
Wen Jin also felt a twinge in his heart. He glanced at Mo Xiuchen, then quickly ran after Wen Ran, pulling her along towards his car.
Behind them, Mo Xiuchen simply stood there, his deep eyes fixed on Wen Ran's departing figure. He gave an impression of cold loneliness, as if the sunshine falling on him had suddenly lost its warmth.
A few meters away, Gu Kai and the others stood by the luxurious Aston, worrying glances directed at Mo Xiuchen. It wasn't until Wen Ran got into Wen Jin's car that Gu Kai turned around, returning to the front of the car.
"Ah Kai, you should take Ranran home."
