Ye Qilan instructed the servants to tidy up the chaotic living room and fixed his gaze on Su Gongxing's face. "Stay at home, look after yourself, give birth to our child, and then I will let you go."
His response was Su Hongxing's cold and distant silhouette.
After standing in the living room for a while, Ye Qilan went out under the sun.
Mo Qiu silently followed him. After a while, she mustered up the courage and said, "Qilan, marry me!"
She wanted to marry Ye Qilan, wanted to bear his children just like Su Hongxing. Even if that was not possible, she didn't mind, as long as she could marry him.
She was incredibly envious of Su Hongxing. Until now, only Su Hongxing had been able to get close to Ye Qilan and make him lose his composure.
Ye Qilan was generally a very disciplined person without excessive emotional reactions. He never used to drink heavily, but last night he let himself go just because of Su Hongxing's indifferent attitude.
