Mo Xi didn't quite understand the awkward and silent atmosphere between them. He watched the driver move the car out, turned to Mo Qian, and asked, "This is a great opportunity. Young master, why didn't you ask fourth Miss to stay? Isn't it good to have a meal together?"
Mo Qian watched the car drive out of the gate of the courtyard. He sighed slightly and said leisurely, "Don't you feel that she has a very mysterious temperament? Most of the time, she's innocent and romantic, but sometimes, I feel that she's not as happy as she seems. There are always many complicated things mixed in her temperament and soul!"
Mo Qian retracted his gaze, lowered his head, and spoke in a low voice, "And these complicated things have been holding her back. It's like she's carrying many things on her back."
Mo Qian softly expressed his feelings as his mood turned heavy. For some reason, his heart ached for Zhuang Xian.
