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After the grandmother left, Mo Ran thought to himself for a long time, and before he knew it, it was dark.
Gu Yixuan pushed open the door and entered, she still lay on the bed curled up.
He squatted down beside her and looked at her empty, confused eyes, a twinge of heartache flashed through his heart.
"It’s time to eat," he said softly, stroking her head.
Knowing that Mo Ran had always been pretending to be indifferent, just to leave him, he was really angry and wanted to strangle her. But the thought of her carrying his child made him somewhat happy.
He didn’t particularly like children, but he also hoped to have one of his own. If the child was Mo Ran’s, he would like it even more.
He couldn’t explain his feelings for Mo Ran.
At first, it was possessiveness that haunted him, but gradually, after being with her, he wanted more than just her body.
He wanted her heart too.
That’s how he was, wanting to possess completely.
However, he was a cold person, a person who prioritized interests above all. He wanted to win Mo Ran’s heart but didn’t want to give his own completely.
So, he was unclear whether he liked Mo Ran just a bit more, or if it was love.
The word "love" had never appeared in his dictionary. It was already quite something that he could feel liking.
Now that he liked her more, she became the most special one in his heart.
No matter how much she hated him, he would not let her go. Now that she had his child, both she and the child could only belong to him forever, not to anyone else.
If she hated him, he could be very good to her, let her vent, and do many things to make her happy. As long as her hatred could diminish a bit, and she could get along better with him.
Mo Ran seemed not to have heard his words, showing no reaction at all.
Gu Yixuan didn’t get angry and leaned in to kiss her lips, whispering, "If you won’t eat, the child still needs to, get up and have dinner with me."
Her eyes moved slightly, meeting his, one pair cold, the other gentle.
Mo Ran suddenly felt so ironic; Gu Yixuan was actually giving her a tender look.
That never happened before, was it because she was pregnant that he started treating her well?
"When are you going to let me go?" she asked as soon as she spoke up, "Tell me, what do I need to do for you to let me go? Just tell me, and I will do it!"