She could not remember at all what happened the night before.
How could she be so muddle-headed that she actually ended up sleeping in the same bed with someone else?
And with a man no less.
Tan Mo's heart frantically scrunched up into knots.
She felt dreadfully disheartened.
What did she do last night?
How would she be able to look her uncle in the eye after this?
Did she... And this man...
She was so flustered that Tan Mo did not even recognize the familiar and reassuring scent of Wei Zhiqian.
Tan Mo shuddered as she felt a shiver run down her spine.
No matter what, she still had to see who this man was.
Tan Mo mustered the courage and braced herself as she slowly lifted her head.
When she looked up and saw the man's face, she was dumbfounded.
Shock, relief, elation, and tranquility washed over her all at once.
