"Anran, listen to me, you didn't do anything wrong. Don't force yourself because of someone else's mistakes. Everything you've done is a chance given by the heavens."
Mo Jinrong sat down and comforted her.
"Really?"
Lan Anran raised her head, looking at him pitifully with big watery eyes.
"Of course it's true."
"Anran, is Yaxin really alright?"
Li Yueru came over to ask again uneasily.
"Mom! Don't worry, don't worry, it'll be alright."
Lan Anran held her mother's hand and comforted her.
….
On the dock.
Mo Shengli drove Old Master Tan to the docks.
Old Master Tan walked to a ship and pointed.
"This ship belongs to the Tan Family. It's yours so let me go."
Mo Shengli boarded the ship curiously.
"I didn't expect Old Master Tan's ship to be so big. Why don't you come with me?"
Old Master Tan retreated in fright.
