Upon hearing these words, Mo Yunqi truly stopped in her tracks.
Indeed, the Convent was extremely secluded and remote, and apart from Mo Lanting, no one knew she was there.
Now that Gong Zhensen had managed to find her, it must have been her brother who told him.
"What's wrong with my brother?" she asked anxiously, looking at him. She was very aware that unless it was absolutely necessary, Mo Lanting would never let Gong Zhensen come looking for her.
It was only then that Gong Zhensen's expression softened slightly, "Let's sit down and talk."
In truth, Mo Lanting was unwilling to see him.
In the eyes of the Mo Family, he was nothing more than a venomous beast, lower than an animal.
The Mo Yunqi of those days overshadowed the entire city with her beauty, the most stunning among all the socialites, coveted by every man.
Such a woman, engaged to him, made everyone believe it was a match made in heaven—a wonderful story of the mortal world.