He didn't want to trouble her.
Sometimes, once certain things are confronted, they only make both parties feel embarrassed.
Seeing him stammering, Xia Yunsheng thought he wasn't quite like the usual Mo Sichen.
"It's just someone you like, what's there to fear in confessing? Why are you so troubled?"
Xia Yunsheng really didn't understand him.
Mo Sichen gave a smile.
After that, the two of them fell silent.
Not long after, Meng Tingting came over.
"You guys are here!"
"Miss Meng." Xia Yunsheng knew Meng Tingting's identity as the daughter of the former President, but that was about all.
Mo Sichen's gaze landed on Meng Tingting, "Uh-huh."
Meng Tingting placed the flowers at the tombstone, right next to Mo Sichen's, her expression was solemn.
Mo Sichen asked, "Why would you think to visit him at this time?"
Meng Tingting replied, "I thought of him, so I came."
