She thought the "seed" had disappeared, gone. However, today, seeing Gu Yixuan so anxious about her, that seed suddenly sprouted again.
If, if her heart softened even slightly, perhaps the seed would immediately germinate and grow into a towering tree at the fastest speed.
Roots would spread densely and tightly bind her heart, and they could never be completely eradicated.
The mere thought was terrifying.
She would never let such a thing happen, Gu Yixuan had hurt her, and that was that, she would not easily forgive him, nor would she be with him!
With these thoughts, Mo Ran’s heart hardened. She forcefully pulled away her hand and left the room without looking back.
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Under Mo Ran’s care, it only took a couple of days for Gu Yixuan’s cold to get better. Those days were the most comfortable he had ever been.
He didn’t have to do anything; it was all Mo Ran taking care of him. Cooking for him, taking his temperature, feeding him medicine, and being utterly obedient to him.
It made him feel life was so wonderful and for the first time, he experienced the life of being completely pampered.
It was indeed very comfortable, with everything provided for him and no pressure at all, no wonder so many people wanted to live such a carefree life.
Unfortunately, once he recovered, things reversed. Mo Ran became pregnant and couldn’t overexert herself. The trivial tasks now fell to him, but fortunately, he enjoyed doing them.
Time flew by quickly, and half a month passed in a flash. During this half-month, Mo Ran and Gu Yixuan’s interactions were harmonious, without the prior hostility and tension.
The days were as calm as water, so tranquil that it left no trace of thought.
Sometimes, Mo Ran would wonder if the monotony of life had washed away those unhappy memories.
Fortunately, as soon as she saw Gu Yixuan, she would remember again.
In fact, she was not one to hold grudges. If someone treated her poorly, she would forget by the next day. Since childhood, Mo Yan had bullied her countless times, but as long as Mo Yan was slightly nice to her, she would happily forget all that had happened.
She would believe that Mo Yan had always been her dearest and most beloved sister.
The hurt Gu Yixuan caused her was deeper, which is why she always remembered it vividly. But after living a good life for a while, she would forget Gu Yixuan’s misdeeds.
However, this didn’t mean she had completely forgotten; she had just chosen not to recall them.