He had tried so hard that she no longer rejected him, was all his effort about to be wasted?
Mo Ran's gaze suddenly became somber, and from the look on Gu Yixuan's face, he knew it was true.
"So it is true... My dad was killed by your father, wasn't he?"
Gu Yixuan's eyelashes trembled, and he lowered his eyes to hide the emotion in them, "That was the business of the previous generation."
Meaning, it had nothing to do with the two of them, and they could disregard it.
Mo Ran suddenly laughed through his tears, "You want me to forget all the hatred and be with you? Gu Yixuan, how can you possibly achieve that? Of course, since it's not your father who was killed, you don't have to care so much."
"I've told you, that was the business of the previous generation!" Gu Yixuan, agitated, grasped her shoulders firmly.
"Everything my father did has nothing to do with me. You can't blame me for the mistakes he made."
