The voice was soft and only stating a fact, but Gao Han read the sarcasm between the lines.
"Jun Mochan, on the day of my wedding, you showed up. Was all this schemed by you?" Hate was threading through Gao Han’s words.
"All I can say is, my presence there that day wasn’t coincidental."
Indeed, Gao Han’s face distorted. He was puzzled as to how Ye Ranran located Jun Mochan and even married him.
"You never cherished what you had, who could you blame?"
"You didn’t give me the chance to regret." Gao Han growled lowly.
Regret? Jun Mochan scoffed, "Regret medicine never existed in this world. Moreover, for your information, I knew Ranran before you did. You only happened to move ahead."
Finishing his words, Jun Mochan didn’t give Gao Han any time to react, and directly hung up the phone.
"What did he say? Why did you talk for so long?" Ye Ranran asked curiously.
"I simply told him that you’re mine and asked him to stop fantasizing."
Ye Ranran chuckled, knowing that those were the words that Jun Mochan would say. She didn’t say much.
Because of the renovation, Jun Mochan had hired a housekeeper a long time ago. After assigning the remaining matters to the housekeeper, Ye Ranran and Jun Mochan left.
Originally, Jun Mochan intended to take Ye Ranran to J.C, but she wanted to go back to Huacan.
"Even though I am busy now, there’s no rule that I can’t go back to the office." She previously didn’t have to go back because she had to frequently visit the cast.
Now that she wasn’t required to visit the cast, naturally, she had to return regularly.
"Today is Saturday." Jun Mochan raised his eyebrows.
Ye Ranran slapped her forehead, "I forgot, I’ll go home then. I’ll wait for you at home."
"Alright, call me if anything happens." Jun Mochan didn’t try to force her.
After Jun Mochan left, Ye Ranran immediately called Luo Qi: "Xiao Qi, how’s it going?"
"I got the videotape, his parents and my mom agreed to our breakup, he’s not at home, Ranran, I want to move out today." Luo Qi sounded rather dejected.
"My old house is still in renovation, but I have an apartment in the city. You can move there first." Ye Ranran said after some contemplation.
Luo Qi stood in the doorway, looking surprisingly at Ye Ranran: "Ranran, I never realized you were so rich."
This location alone would probably cost her a lifetime’s earnings, not to mention that it was in a top-tier housing complex with complete facilities.
"This was my former marital home. It’s near my previous company. After marrying Jun Mochan, I stopped living here and it was left vacant. I’ve been too busy to rent it out." Ye Ranran said while opening the door.
Being busy was one reason, but mostly, she didn’t want to see this house. It held too many dreams and so much of herself.
The smallest touch had the potential to hurt her.
It wasn’t until the wounds on her heart slowly healed that she gathered the courage to open it up again and bring someone here.
Since this was a marital home, the decoration was undoubtedly excellent, with crystal chandeliers, wooden floors, top-grade furniture, and spotlessly clean.
"The cleaner comes every week, so you don’t need to clean it up. However, there isn’t anything in the fridge, you’ll have to buy those yourself." Ye Ranran said.
Luo Qi looked around and suddenly hugged Ye Ranran: "Ranran, I really don’t know how to thank you."
Her enthusiasm caught Ye Ranran off guard, but she didn’t pull away.
Just as Ye Ranran was about to say something, Luo Qi’s phone suddenly rang.
"Wait, I have to take this call. It’s probably my mom, she must have finished packing." Luo Qi let go of Ye Ranran.
Her face, which was smiling before, slowly hardened as she picked up the call.