"Ranran, it really wasn't Master Xuan who drove me away; I chose to leave on my own. Now that I'm leaving, you need to take care of yourself," she said.
Having finished speaking, she picked up her luggage and quickly walked toward the door.
"Sister!" Mo Ran ran over and grabbed her, choking up, "Wait for me, I'll leave with you. I don't want to stay here either, I want to be with you!"
Before Mo Yan could respond, she turned and ran upstairs, Gu Yixuan was too late even to try and pull her back.
"A self-injury ruse? Is this your conspiracy?" Gu Yixuan turned to look coldly at Mo Yan.
The look of grievance on Mo Yan's face vanished, replaced by a hint of triumphant smile in her eyes, "Master Xuan, you don't understand. It's not a self-injury ruse; it's blood ties. When I'm upset, Ranran naturally feels it too."
Gu Yixuan watched her for two seconds before suddenly letting out a cold laugh, "You're ruthless!"
