"Ranran!"
Mo Xiuchen called her name softly.
He knew she resented him.
There were so many words in his heart, but he did not know how to express them.
Suddenly, Wen Ran smiled, a smile that was heartbreaking. "You won't let me see, but I know what Cheng Jia would write. Give me the phone, Mo Xiuchen, from now on, we have no relationship."
"Ranran?"
Gu Kai shouted in astonishment.
The color drained from Mo Xiuchen's face instantly.
He lowered his gaze and took out his phone, handing it to Wen Ran.
Wen Ran took the phone, her voice void of any emotion. "Let's go, now to the Civil Affairs Bureau, or it will be too late."
"Ranran, don't be impulsive. Wait at least until the results come out."
Gu Kai reached out in a panic to hold Wen Ran, who was turning to leave.
Wen Ran turned her head, her gaze paused for a second on Gu Kai's face before looking at Mo Xiuchen.
Meeting her gaze, Mo Xiuchen's eyes flinched.
