"Elder sister, take your time to think. I'm going to take a shower," Wen Wan patted her friend's shoulder, then stood up.
"Hey, I'm serious! Think about it carefully."
Wen Wan suddenly turned around, "Haven't you heard the saying? Love wanes as beauty fades! When you're forty, will your body still be as comfortable as a teenage girl's? It's totally unreliable!"
While showering, as she watched her skin, as white as snow, being manhandled by a man, Wen Wan frowned repeatedly. Did this man have a grudge against her? He didn't know how to be tender at all! She secretly cursed in her heart, hoping for a chance to pay him back in kind, to the point of making him cry for his mom and dad!
Meanwhile, lost in devious thoughts, Wen Wan chuckled foolishly...
Far away in the corporate apartment, the young master Mo had just come out of the bathroom, and for no apparent reason, sneezed. His loose bathrobe covered most of his body but still could not hide his majestic stature.
