Chapter 67 - Please Have Some Brains. What's so Good about Your Fiancé? He Only Makes You Cry. Forget about Him, Yeah?
Realization struck Mo’er. He was that man from three years ago.
When she heard what he had said at the engagement banquet, it had taken her by surprise and her feelings had been complicated, murmuring constantly like a neverending creek. She had never expected that man to have come to her side so quietly. She wasn’t sure when it had started, but his presence had slowly, but surely, become her strongest support.
Like broken beads, her crystal tears streamed down her face with no end. Choking on her tears, she hiccuped, “The promise back then does not hold. Who asked you to find me only three years later.”
“Oh,” Gu Mohan chuckled before he continued, “I have been on a business trip for two days and as soon as I heard, I rushed back here. I did not even have time to blink when it came the time to clean up your mess, and now you’re trying to act as if nothing happened?”
Tang Mo’er was stunned. Through her tears, she l realised his eyes were bloodshot and tired, as if he had not closed his eyes for a long time.
He had come directly from Shanghai for her.
“I don’t care, you came too late.” Tang Mo’er insisted petulantly, turning her head away and pouting prettily.