Here Again
Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
This night, He Xiyan tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep, and so did Chen Jiahang beside her.
Chen Jiahang, who usually smiled brightly like a child, was tightening his face at this time, looking very unhappy.
He held He Xiyan's hands tightly for a long time.
As he unfolded his hands, he wrote some words in her palm.
"Yanyan, you won't go with that Mr. Mo, will you?" Chen Jiahang looked at He Xiyan anxiously. Like a child to be abandoned, he looked somewhat afraid.
He knew that the man was rich, simply judging from his dress. He was also more handsome and must be smarter than him. He himself had nothing better that man.
He Xiyan felt Jiahang's worry.
She put her hand gently on Jiahang's forehead, touching his eyes which looked painful to her.
She nodded, telling him that she wouldn't leave him. Whatever Mr. Mo was and however rich he was, it had nothing to do with her.