During her time in the United States, every time she heard Mo Mo mention her ex-boyfriend, she could feel the sadness deep in Mo Mo's heart, knowing clearly that she couldn't let him go.
She didn't know what had happened between them, but it was indeed... not something she, an outsider, could meddle in.
After hesitating for a moment, she nodded, "I understand."
Seeing her agree, Lu Moqing's face finally got a bit better, but the next second, his face changed again.
Qiao Xu was opening the bedroom door to leave, guessing what she was going to do, his face suddenly darkened, displeasedly saying, "Where are you going in the middle of the night?"
"Going home."
"Qiao Xu!"
Lu Moqing said sternly, his slender legs stepping forward in front of Qiao Xu, "This is your home! Where are you going?"
Qiao Xu didn't want to argue with him about whether they were divorced or not. Talking about it would lead nowhere. She simply said directly, "Going to my parents' house!"
