Mo Ran really wanted to roll her eyes. So, all her secretive behavior recently was just to investigate these matters.
Mo Yan continued excitedly, "After Yang Family’s economic crisis and Yan Family getting hit, I anticipated this day would come. Ranran, I’ve waited so long for this, they’ve finally divorced." The source of thɪs content is novel{f}ire.net
"Sister, you can actually be happy about Yang Family’s economic crisis just because you were hoping for their divorce." Mo Ran truly felt helpless. Mo Yan was such a smart woman; why fixate on this?
"Yes," Mo Yan admitted, unafraid of her knowing.
"Sister, I really don’t know what to say to you. Yang Tao, he’s really not suitable for you. Even if he divorced Yan Ruyu, he won’t marry you. Can’t you accept that?"
Mo Yan fell silent for a moment, then said, "I have a way to deal with this, don’t worry. What’s mine will definitely be mine."
Hearing her say this so resolutely, Mo Ran furrowed her brows, "Don’t do anything foolish."
"Relax, I won’t be naive anymore, I’ll only make a move when I’m sure to win."
"Sister! That’s not what I mean. What I’m saying is, stop thinking about Yang Tao!" Mo Ran was really getting angry. Mo Yan just wouldn’t listen.
Mo Yan was also getting impatient, "You’re with Gu Yixuan and you don’t understand my hunger. Ranran, I just want to marry Yang Tao. Everyone has their own obsessions. My actions might seem wrong in your eyes, but in mine, they’re right. That’s it, I’m hanging up!"
"Sister, sister?" Mo Ran put down her phone in frustration; the call had already been disconnected on the other end.
Thinking about Mo Yan’s stubbornness gave her a headache. She really hoped that nothing would happen to her sister, that she wouldn’t have to worry anymore.
After sitting on the bed for a while, Mo Ran decided to go down and see what Gu Yixuan was doing. All secretive and insisting that she wait until evening to come down.
She went to open the door, only to find it wouldn’t open, it was locked from the outside.
"Gu Yixuan, open the door! Gu Yixuan, unlock the door!" Her heart raced, recalling the last time Gu Yixuan had imprisoned her.
Was he planning to imprison her again? Why?!
Without hearing any response, Mo Ran grew even more panicked, "Gu Yixuan, are you there? Open the door quickly, let me out!"
Perhaps the door was too soundproof; the people downstairs couldn’t hear her at all.