Gu Qian nodded desperately, tears falling down as she choked out, "Okay!"
Take it slow. They still had plenty of time to get to know each other again, to fall in love again, as long as he didn't marry Shen Jue, she was confident she could find her way back into his heart.
"Silly girl." Mo Beichen cupped her face, gently wiping away her tears. What he really wanted to do was kiss them away, but he was afraid of scaring her, so he had to hold back.
Sometimes he could not understand why she couldn't accept his desire for her, when that kind of thing was obviously so enjoyable.
Perhaps President Mo was truly a busy man and had forgotten the pain he caused Gu Qian the first time he forced himself on her, leaving her with a lifelong scar that reduced her memory of such things to fear and dread.
