Without saying anything else, Huo Xuan turned around and left Fang Ran with a cold silhouette.
Facing such circumstances, although Fang Ran was already unable to bear it any longer and she was about to break down, she still clenched her teeth and endured it.
As long as she didn't give up, Huo Xuan would see how good she was one day.
Thinking of this, Fang Ran sat at the dining table and held back the tears that were about to fall from her eyes. She ate the food she had made blandly as if she was chewing on wax.
Huo Xuan and Mo Zhu weren't people who dilly dallied. They ate their breakfast especially quickly. It didn't take long for the two of them to be done and they prepared to leave.
Today, Mo Zhu was still taking Huo Xuan's car as per usual. Just as the girl got into the car, Fang Ran quickly ran out of the house with her backpack.
