At this moment, she suddenly realized that her sister was a stranger, not the sister she knew so well.
Looking at Mo Ran’s shocked expression, Mo Yan’s eyes flickered slightly, lacking confidence she said, "Do you talk to your sister ? With mom and dad gone, I am your elder, and I am the one to take care of your affairs! I’m doing this for your own good, and you’re still not satisfied. I won’t consider your feelings again!"
Having said that, she entered her room without looking back and slammed the door shut.
Mo Ran stood there stunned for a long time before sorrowfully sniffing. Her eyes brimmed with tears, yet she stubbornly refused to let them fall.
She looked out the floor-to-ceiling window at the world feeling so alone.
In this world, who could she trust, who truly cared for her?
Suddenly, she firmed up her resolve; she had to give birth to this child, she wanted a child connected to her by blood. Googlᴇ search novel(ꜰ)ire.net
Early the next morning, Mo Yan heard noises outside. Thinking about the unpleasant fight from the night before, she didn’t want to face Mo Ran.
Someone knocked on the door, and Mo Ran spoke from outside, "Sis, are you awake? I want to talk to you about something."
Mo Yan had no choice but to get up and open the door, only to see a suitcase by Mo Ran’s feet.
She was surprised, "Ranran, what are you doing?"
"Sis, I’m planning to move back, I’m still used to living in that small apartment." There, she would be very comfortable; she felt that place was her home.
Mo Yan frowned slightly, displeased, "Just because we had a fight, you want to move out? You’re not a child anymore!"
Mo Ran looked down and shook her head calmly, "It’s not like that, I’ve always wanted to move back. Sis, you’re going to get married soon, and I can’t live with you forever. It’s better to move out early and get used to it."
"After I get married, you can still live here."
Mo Ran just shook her head and didn’t say she didn’t want to live here.
"Sis, I’m leaving. I’ll come to visit often in the future." She picked up her luggage and turned to leave.
"Ranran!" Mo Yan grabbed her, softening her tone, "Don’t go, just stay."
"No, I’ve already decided to move back, and I don’t want to change my mind. Sis, I’ve already forgotten about last night. No matter what, you are still my dearest sister."