"Three years ago, I kept her for three months," Mo Hexuan recalled their unbearable past. Who would have known, their entanglements would persist until now, "She sold herself to me for fifty thousand for three months."
"Fifty thousand..." Jian Yang thought blankly, was Qin Youxue really in such desperate need of money? Why fifty thousand? Three years ago... they were still high school students... what did she need fifty thousand for?
"Later, my company was taken down by Mo Jiashuo. I found out that someone stole my computer's planning and confidential files," Mo Hexuan paused, "She was sent by Mo Jiashuo. Mo Jiashuo gave her fifty thousand and told her to steal the files from my computer."
"I looked for her for a long time but couldn't find her..." Mo Hexuan closed his eyes, recalling the past; the memories were still so vivid, "Until one day, you brought her before me."
