Mo Yan’s greed for money wasn’t something new.
Her repeated attempts to marry Gu Yixuan weren’t either. Did she so desperately want to be acquainted with wealthy people and live the high life?
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The more Mo Ran thought about it, the sadder she became, her eyes reddening. Had she not held back with all her might, she might have already burst into tears.
The atmosphere was silent and tense.
Unable to bear this mood, Mo Yan stood up restlessly and said, "I’m going to sleep, you should go to bed early too."
Suddenly, Mo Ran stood up in front of her, staring and demanding, "What else are you hiding from me?"
"What do you think I am?!" Mo Yan retorted guiltily.
"Sis, tell me, what else have you done? Don’t let me find out on my own, it would make me very sad."
"That’s it! Just this one thing!"
"Really? Then tell me, what is your purpose?" She wanted to believe that she did it for her own good.
Thinking Mo Ran had guessed everything, Mo Yan decided to come clean, "Just like you said just now, I switched your birth control pills so you would get pregnant with Gu Yixuan’s child. When you told me you didn’t want to be with him, I thought that I must prevent you from leaving him at all costs, so I switched the pills."
Mo Ran’s eyes widened in shock, then returned to calm.
"In your eyes, is money more important than your own sister’s happiness?" she asked coldly.
Mo Yan was several years older than her and had always been the dominant one. It had always been her place to speak to Mo Ran, and never for Mo Ran to lecture her.
And with that, she grew very angry.
"What are you talking about with happiness and unhappiness! You’re just being too unrealistic. Without money, you will never be happy in this world! Since you’re already Gu Yixuan’s woman, why not continue being his woman? What’s so bad about it? You get everything you want without suffering. I’m doing this for your sake!"
Mo Ran suddenly sneered, "I think you’re doing it for your own sake!"
"Slap!" A slap, not very loud, landed on her face.
Mo Yan was stunned, not expecting to actually hit her. Seeing the sneer on her face had made her feel humiliated and furious.
Mo Ran was also shocked, as this was the first time Mo Yan had hit her.
All the sadness from before didn’t even amount to a tenth of what that slap brought.