"Having this test result is enough."
Those beauty products, of course, were tested by relevant departments. Now that there is an issue, the implications are significant.
He didn't want to involve others at the moment. His current goal was Liao Dongxing.
"Oh, let's just go with this for now, Mo Xiuchen, don't work too hard over there, take care of yourself."
Wen Ran suppresses tens of thousands of reluctant feelings in her heart, initiates to end this call. in fact, she wanted so much to keep talking to him, endlessly, until eternity…
"Ranran, I miss you a lot."
Mo Xiuchen's voice suddenly softened, low and gentle, as if a gentle hand was lightly brushing against her heart. This made Wen Ran inexplicably skip a breath, and the grip on her phone suddenly tightened.
"I miss you too."
She looked up at the ceiling, forcing back the tears welling up in her eyes.
