Heh.
Qianmo's lips curled slightly as she helped Susan onto the hospital bed.
Sorry, Xiyan. Ms. Susan is my ally.
You can't take her away.
Nor can you change anything.
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Zhiyun lay unconscious on the hospital bed.
Ou Mama and Ou Grandma had already left to continue verifying Susan's involvement with the ring of true love.
Xiyan felt a stifling discomfort inside—she felt sorry for her mother.
And so angry.
Angry that Susan stole what originally belonged to her mother.
Even angrier at Qianmo and her arrogant, triumphant demeanor.
Ou Jue hadn't left the room. Holding a glass cup, he stepped forward and handed it to Xiyan. "Drink some water."
Xiyan turned her head away. "I don't want any."
His dark eyes settled on Xiyan's dry lips. Without a word, he drank a mouthful of water, then grabbed her chin and leaned in, pressing his lips against hers.
He transferred all the water to her.
"Mmh..."
