Mo Ran initially didn’t understand; her gaze moved back and forth between the fabric and the words "Fiber Corrosive Agent," when suddenly, a flash of insight struck her. Her eyes widened dramatically, a hint of surprise flickering within them.
She realized that the fabric was cut from the dance costume she wore during the final competition. Someone had sprayed Fiber Corrosive Agent on the costume, causing it to tear open and embarrassing her during her performance.
She remembered using Ming Xue’s Perfume, and besides that, she hadn’t come into contact with anything else belonging to someone else.
Could it be that there was something wrong with the bottle of Perfume?
Mo Ran sat down incredulously, clutching the appraisal document tightly in her hand. She knew it—there was a reason why Ming Xue had offered to lend her something.
They had no grudges; why would she harm her ?
Was it all just to beat her and avoid being eliminated?
She truly couldn’t understand Ming Xue’s actions. For the sake of staying by Gu Yixuan’s side, was committing such a despicable act worth it?
It would be false to say that Mo Ran wasn’t infuriated by Ming Xue’s behavior. But what had happened was in the past, and no amount of anger could change it. Time would not reverse, and she would never stand on the "Era of Dance Costumes" stage again.
Consider it a lesson learned, she thought. From now on, she would not trust others so easily.
But who had sent this express delivery?
Mo Ran’s gaze fell on the appraisal report, her eyes flickering with deep contemplation.
The costume had ended up in his car; had he never thrown it away?
At this thought, Mo Ran recalled the day Tang Song took her to the amusement park. He went out of his way to cheer her up, carefully crafting a romantic experience with the utmost effort.
And her? She had given him nothing in return and instead had hurt him so deeply...
To think that after being hurt by her, not only did he not bear any resentment, but he also helped her find the cause of the costume damage, allowing her to understand the truth of the matter.
Tang Song, he really was a good man. She, on the other hand, didn’t deserve him...
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A deep sadness instantly appeared in Mo Ran’s eyes. She felt as though she couldn’t see a future for herself. Even if she could, it would be a miserable fate.
Having been Gu Yixuan’s woman, she was no longer pure. Which man would marry her without any reservations?