Mo Shiche spoke indifferently, "You're not living with me, why do you care so much?"
"..." Muo Huangnian, so angry he laughed, "Now I finally understand why Tangtang always ignores you. If I were a woman, I'd be half-dead with anger because of you."
"She never really cared about me."
Ever since he came back with memory loss, she hadn't paid much attention to him, it was mostly him shamelessly clinging on, and now after so much had happened... she cared even less.
But none of that mattered anymore.
Mo Shiche stood on the balcony of the Sheng Family's Old Mansion, looking out at the endless mountain ranges with a clean, magnetic voice, "On the day she boards the plane and leaves, I'll have someone bring her a gift. The only thing you need to do is make sure she leaves without any incidents."
...
Luo Qiangwei woke up just after seven in the evening, Muo Huangnian supervised her having dinner, just as the hired servant arrived, and Little Ningning was brought back too.
