Qin Youxue looked at him: "Is it Miss Chu calling?"
"Yes." Mo Hexuan glanced at her, seeing no anger on her face, then said, "I have to go back. From now on, you can sleep here, I'll come back to see you.
Qin Youxue looked at his face, seemingly wanting to say something, but instead, she just sighed lightly and nodded.
Mo Hexuan thought she was feeling wronged, walked over to rub her hair, and then opened the door and left.
The footsteps gradually stopped.
Gone far.
Qin Youxue leaned on the sofa, looked up at the ceiling.
Is this how it's going to be?
Living like having a clandestine affair, at Chu Xiaoyu's command, Mo Hexuan immediately leaves her side.
Living like this compromise, might as well be dead.
A cold smile appeared on her lips as she raised her hand to cover her eyes, letting her thoughts float in the darkness.
Has Mo Hexuan ever considered her? This society is inherently harsher on women, even if she has no choice, it's still she who bears the infamy.
