Mo Xue'er scoffed. "That's never going to happen. Huo Mian's his baby. He'd let anyone die but he'd save her."
Jiang Ye raised his brows. "Wow, I can't believe someone as selfish as Huo Siqian can like someone this much."
Feeling a distaste in her mouth, Mo Xue'er said, "He's the kind of man who values memories. Some people are very nostalgic. The older someone or something is, the more they value them..."
Mo Xue'er couldn't help but feel bitter at the fact that Huo Mian and Huo Siqian grew up together.
"Haha… that's good news for you! Once you're old and in your 80's, Huo Siqian will remember you too!" Jiang Ye teased.
"Go away… jerk… what are you saying? I don't even want him to remember me. I just wish he can treat me a little better… All these years… Forget it, I don't want to talk about him. It pisses me off."
