"He loves you, so he treats you well," Mo Shiche's jaw was tense from extreme self-control, yet his thin lips delivered calm and rational words, "He has no dark past, no messy relationships with women, and nothing happened during that time with Lier. With his strong background, he's suited for you; he'll make you happy."
She let out a long 'oh,' "Why don't you say that I've been divorced and don't deserve him?"
Luo Qiangwei thought he would mock her, but instead, she heard Mo Shiche's voice, low and deep, "You deserve anyone."
The affirmation in his words made her heart skip a beat.
A myriad of familiar feelings surged through her like a tide—
Luo Qiangwei curled her fingers slightly. She looked up at him, her laugh light and self-deprecating, "Mo Shiche, do you know what it means for a man to say that to a woman?"
Mo Shiche looked into her bright eyes. "It doesn't matter."
"If it doesn't matter, what do you think does matter?"
