1857. Yu Lingqian's Cinnabar Mole (2)
Song Jiaqi pouted, frowning unhappily, "What do you mean, this is our business? Su the Movie Emperor, don't forget, who proposed to me yesterday! Now we're in this together, my business is your business."
Su Ye lowered his eyes lightly, looking at Song Jiaqi's obstinate face, feeling a bit helpless: "What I mean is, you've been involved in this matter from start to finish, you're in a better position to make a judgment. Now that Mu Anran and Yu Lingqian's relationship is very stable, I don't think there's a need to tell her about this."
After Su Ye's analysis, Song Jiaqi seemed to be persuaded.
She nodded, propped her cheek with her hand, and leaned on Su Ye's shoulder: "But if we don't tell Mumu, it just feels a bit like a guilty conscience."
"Why would you feel guilty?"
"Oh, if one day I went to see the cinnabar mole in my heart, wouldn't you feel anything?"
"Cinnabar mole?" Su Ye frowned, showing skepticism about Song Jiaqi's wording.
