"Not marrying just means that there's still hope between Yu Siqiao and Gu Wenjuan."
With hope, the task could be completed, and if it was completed, she could live happily ever after.
Happiness was inevitable.
Seeing her silent, Yu Siqiao's heart felt blocked, and his face darkened as he said, "You keep saying there's no affection, no happiness. When you really had no affection before, you looked pretty happy to me."
Mo Shu immediately denied, "But that was the past!"
The one who used to blindly follow him around was that brainless big-breasted Mo Shu, not her!
Yu Siqiao's face grew darker as he stepped closer, "The past is the past, so what about now?"
Mo Shu looked up at him, and saw Yu Siqiao's face looking even more displeased, "You're unhappy now, because you've fallen for someone else, is that it?"
Mo Shu paused, somewhat stunned as she looked at him.
