"Why would you sacrifice your own child to save a man who has nothing to do with you? Could it be that in your eyes, your child's life is not as important as his?!"
"Sister, what are you talking about?" Mo Ran was completely baffled.
Why was Mo Yan suddenly accusing her of this? So much time had passed since then.
And why was she crying as if she were the one who had lost a child?
Mo Yan pushed Mo Ran's body away, walked over to Gu Yixuan, took a deep breath, and said with a grievance, "Mr. Gu, tell me, what must I do to keep my status? As long as it's something I can do, I'll make sure it's done."
Gu Yixuan glanced at her indifferently, completely unmoved by her tears and grievances.
He had never been a man to pity or spoil women.
Passing by Mo Yan, he sat down in front of the couch, picked up the remote, and turned off the TV, saying indifferently,
