Gu Yan sighed deeply. Her dark eyes were gloomier in the dim light of the lamp. Then Manla sighed, too.

They looked at each other, smiled, leaned on the sofa, and started a heart-to-heart talk. They were surprised to realize that they had not confided in each other like this for a long time.

“Gu Yan, actually at that day, I wanted to ask what happened between you and Mo Yichen.” Manla didn’t expect that her casual question would make Gu Yan who just became ...