If forgiveness was an option, why couldn't she forgive him for the sake of their child? As long as the child was doing well, she could let go of those unhappy memories...
Mo Ran walked and pondered. Once she had worked some things out, she looked at Gu Yixuan.
He held her hand and tucked it into the pocket of his jacket, intentionally slowing his pace to match hers.
His profile was appealing; recently, he had stopped forcing her and losing his temper. His features had softened a lot, making him quite pleasant to look at.
Suddenly, Mo Ran had an idea that perhaps continuing to live like this with him wouldn't be so bad after all.
There was a small stall across the street selling some nice-looking accessories, and Mo Ran wanted to go buy something.
She pulled her hand away from Gu Yixuan and said, "Let's go take a look over there."
