Mo Ran gently patted his back, wanting to tell him not to worry too much, that she would get better soon.
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The next day, Gu Yixuan asked Mo Yan to take care of Mo Ran, saying he had something to deal with and needed to go out.
In the private room of a high-end Japanese restaurant, Gao Zhenzhen had been waiting for half an hour.
Last night Gu Yixuan had asked her to meet up, and she felt both elated and apprehensive. She knew Gu Yixuan wanted to settle accounts with her, but she also really wanted to see him.
Early this morning, she got herself all dolled up and arrived at the restaurant well ahead of time to wait for him.
The door opened, and Gu Yixuan appeared in the room. Gao Zhenzhen immediately stood up, flashing a sweet smile, "Xuan, you’re here."
Gu Yixuan walked in and sat down cross-legged opposite her.
His expressionless face was a stark contrast to her smile.
Gao Zhenzhen sat down uneasily and asked with a smile, "What would you like to eat? Let’s order first."
"Whatever you like," he said indifferently.
Gao Zhenzhen seemed to have anticipated his response, "I’ve already ordered some dishes. If you think it’s not enough, we can order more."
Gu Yixuan wasn’t concerned with what to eat; he looked at her directly and asked, "You’re the one who framed Mo Ran, aren’t you?"
Gao Zhenzhen’s hand, which was holding her teacup, paused, and the smile on her face vanished instantly.
"Can we talk about this after we eat?" She wanted to have a good meal with him.
"I don’t have time to eat. I just want to ask you a few questions. If you don’t want to answer, then forget it." Saying that, he was about to stand up.
"Wait a second!" Gao Zhenzhen hurriedly called out to him, "Ask whatever you want to know, I’ll tell you everything."
She knew she had to tell the truth in front of him, as nothing could escape his eyes.
Gu Yixuan sat down again, waiting for her to speak.
At that moment, the waiter brought in the dishes and respectfully exited.
"You’re right, she was indeed framed. But it wasn’t my idea. Grandpa did it for your own good; your status and position don’t suit marrying an innocent woman. Xuan, you really should consider this."
Gu Yixuan snorted coldly, "Do I need your agreement on which woman I choose? You don’t need to tell me these things, and I’m not interested in hearing them. I’m asking you, is ’Ice Blue’ yours?"
Gao Zhenzhen looked slightly startled, blinked, and said, "What are you talking about? I don’t understand."