This way of being together was so different from before.
Mo Shu glanced at her own hand which he was holding; the color of his skin was quite different from hers, and there was a significant size difference between their hands as well.
Clearly, one was a man's hand and the other a woman's.
Mo Shu looked at where their hands intertwined and followed silently behind him.
Yu Siqiao quickly returned to the company, and Mo Shu also got into the car to head home.
Everything seemed to fall into place naturally, yet everything seemed different.
Yu Siqiao returned to his office, feeling somewhat lost for a while.
So this was what it felt like to not care.
He seemed to truly care less about her than before.
He could now go over a week without contacting her, without seeing her, even pretending not to know about the prenatal checkups, just exchanging current statuses when they met, having a meal, and then quietly leaving.
