"Xu Pei, I noticed that you keep mentioning Mo Jinrong's past today. I don't want you to cause any trouble to break up the relationship between my grandson and his wife. I won't forgive you if I find out this is true!" Old Mrs. Mo warned.
Xu Pei nodded, still observing Mo Jinrong's reaction.
Strange!
Was Mo Jinrong really alright? He should be having angina now.
Lan Anran was curious as well. Since Mo Jinrong didn't have any reaction at all, she glanced at him.
Mo Jinrong's expression was calm, without any abnormality, but his heart was indeed tightening little by little. He was enduring it, but he couldn't let anyone see anything wrong at this point.
"Grandma, I need the washroom."
Lan Anran made up an excuse.
"Okay, okay, you go. Jinrong, you take her."
The more Old Mrs. Mo looked at her, the fonder she grew of her.
Mo Jinrong nodded and brought Lan Anran to the washroom, where he collapsed.
