"If I had taken life as seriously as you did, I wouldn't have ended up like this. Now, I am divorced and have never experienced love."
Mo Ran gently frowned and gripped Mo Yan's hand tightly.
Mo Yan let out a relieved smile and patted her hand, "Don't worry, I'm not one to wallow in sorrow. Actually, I'm living quite a relaxed and happy life now. Of course, it would be perfect if I could find someone who likes me and whom I also like to marry."
Mo Ran nodded vigorously.
She definitely will find happiness, sister is a good woman now, and she will find the happiness that belongs to her.
"Ranran," Mo Yan looked at her with sadness, her hand caressing her face, "You've suffered a lot recently. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been wrongfully accused as a murderer."
No, it's not your fault.
Mo Ran knew that even if it had been not for her sister's incident, there would have been other accidents; people would find any means to get rid of her.
