Chapter 814: Chapter 815: The Confidence Gu Yixuan Gave 1
With Gu Yixuan’s help, Mo Ran’s dance class officially opened.
Initially, out of pride, she had righteously refused Gu Yixuan’s assistance.
But after another near-death experience, she realized that she and Gu Yixuan were one, and their relationship would not be affected by money.
What’s his is hers, and what’s hers is his.
Understanding this, Mo Ran graciously accepted Gu Yixuan’s help and, for the first time, accepted his money, using it with a clear conscience.
On the weekend, at the café in People’s Square.
Mo Yan heard about this from Mo Ran and laughed at how stubborn and inflexible she had been. The most update n0vels are published on novel✶fire.net
“He gave me ten million at the start, and I always used it with a clear conscience.
We have no relationship, and that money was extorted by me. I never felt uneasy about it. I really don’t get what you’re uneasy about.
Moreover, you two are in love and are married, you should naturally use his money.”
Mo Ran knew she was stating a fact, “Sis, you don’t understand. The more you love, the more you fear losing. I worry that if I use his money, I might become lazy, and he would look down on me and leave me.”
“Even after everything he’s done for you, you still don’t trust his feelings for you?” Mo Yan asked in surprise.
Mo Ran nodded, also laughing at her own stubbornness.
Going through so much only made her fully trust Gu Yixuan’s love.
“It’s not that I don’t trust his feelings, it’s mainly that the most uncontrollable thing in this world is the human heart.
I believe he loves me very much today, even to the point of risking his life. But what about tomorrow? What about a few years later? What about decades later?
No one can say for sure, and there are so many examples of this. Many people who love each other deeply end up as strangers.
So, I have to worry, I have to be cautious.”
Mo Yan didn’t laugh at her this time. Looking at Mo Ran, her eyes showed a bit of sadness.
“Ranran, this mindset of always being vigilant probably developed after Mom and Dad passed away, right?
Back then, we often had to wonder where our next meal would come from. Even when our relatives finally decided to take turns raising us and meet our basic needs, you were always worried about being thrown out the next second, weren’t you?”
Mo Ran was slightly stunned, nodding calmly, “Yes. Anything that didn’t truly belong to me, I would worry about losing.
At that time, I lived each day cautiously, afraid they would kick us out and stop caring for us.”