Her understanding of him was simply that he was the future President, the youngest Minister of Economy in UKS Country...
She had no idea how he had lived before all this.
Xia Yunsheng looked at Mo Sichen, never expecting that he would face death with such calmness.
She couldn't help but say, "But Yuchen is getting married. She hopes you can attend her wedding. Don't you want to see it?"
She knew it was futile, but seeing him like this, she still couldn't stop herself from trying to pull him back.
"I'm sorry," Mo Sichen sighed.
The wedding should have happened long ago, if it weren't for him suddenly bringing up the divorce, delaying her wedding over and over again...
He thought that the person he owed the most was this sister of his.
