"Must you do this?" Mo Zichen's heart ached...
"I don't want my family to milk you dry," Qian Lan said with certainty. She then stretched out her right hand, "I will free myself from my family. Wish me luck."
Mo Zichen took a deep breath and finally nodded his head as he shook Qian Lan's hand, "If you have any difficulties in the future, don't hesitate to look for me."
"I don't want to trouble you..." After speaking, Qian Lan left as soon as possible; if she stayed any longer, she was afraid that she would feel regret.
She knew that Mo Zichen was a great guy. But, the problem was, she hadn't fully understood her family.
After leaving Mo Zichen, Qian Lan kneeled on the ground and cried for quite some time. But, she also reminded herself that from that day onwards, she was going to do all that she could to reject her family's involvement in her life. She was going to gain their respect and take back control.
