Maybe she was originally trying to hold on, but upon hearing Mo Chuxi's words, Yan Xinxin couldn't hold back any longer.
Perhaps, in front of him, she was always transparent, with no need for any concealment or barriers.
"Chuxi..."
Yan Xinxin raised her hand to wrap around Mo Chuxi's waist, bowing her head to rest on his chest.
Mo Chuxi's heart ached even more, raising his hand to gently stroke Yan Xinxin's head.
"Good girl."
He coaxed softly, recalling Mu Shaoqian's weak appearance just now, slightly moved, but his decision deep down remained unchanged.
Di Jue Group.
Although Yan Xinxin was holding a pen and looking at documents, she couldn't gather her thoughts no matter what.
Obviously, Xiao Yiran was so provocative, she should have thought of ways to deal with it, but now, her mind was full of what happened in the hospital parking lot today.
If my health report is fine, then Mu Shaoqian could be saved...
Reunion dinner.
Is it really time for her to let go?
