"Ranran, don't be so close to Shen Yuting in the future,"
Mo Xiuchen told Wen Ran as they lay in bed, with him gently holding her in his arms. His long fingers lightly hooked the strands of hair that had fallen onto her shoulder.
Wen Ran was a little startled, her bright, clear eyes filled with surprise as she looked at him, "Mo Xiuchen, why would you say that?"
Tonight, when she and Gu Kai came down from the upstairs, she didn't notice anything wrong with the atmosphere.
Could it be that Mo Xiuchen already knew about Shen Yuting once having feelings for him?
After a few seconds of silence, Mo Xiuchen spoke again, his tone carrying a hint of indifference, "Although she is your cousin, she may not truly wish for your happiness."
"Mo Xiuchen, did Sister Ting say something to you?" Wen Ran felt some confusion, and recalling what Shen Yuting had said to her at Yi Pin Xuan Pavilion, she lowered her gaze and lightly pursed her lips.
