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She was ashamed to think that she always thought he was there and had been talking to the air for hours. She wanted to find a hole in the ground to hide in.

"Then... Why do you never show up? Are you ugly? " She was just guessing, hoping he wouldn't be angry.

"Me?" He raised a hand to touch his face, and then chuckled softly. I'm just not used to being seen by others. I don't know why. "

Qiao Xinran did not quite understand, but she did not pursue the matter any further. Originally, people were not the same as people. Everyone had their own secrets and their own habits and habits.

"If you're not used to being seen by others, then when I see you in the future, I'll close my eyes. However, you have to promise me that you won't run away when you see me again, okay? "I almost took you for a flower spirit." She said with some dissatisfaction.

"Alright, I agree." He nodded.

Qiao Xinran looked down and could see his figure overlapping with her, looking extremely intimate.

"You don't look happy today. What happened? " he asked softly, still holding her shoulder.

She smiled bitterly, "Yes, a lot has really happened today. My father was captured by Han Mo, and Madam Qiao went bankrupt as well. As for me, I lost my pride to beg him, so he agreed to let my father go. Am I useless? "

He was silent and did not speak. However, Qiao Xinran could feel his sadness because the strength of the hands he used to support her shoulder was increasing and actually causing her to feel some pain from holding it.

"Han Mo..." As he mumbled these two words, a dark and cold glint flashed in his eyes.

He was so unscrupulous when doing things, and so ruthless when doing things. He actually forced someone into such a corner!

"En, he is called Han Mo, the owner of this villa. Do you know him?" She had been curious since a long time ago. This man had always been here, and this place was where the Han's Residence resided. This greenhouse was once built by Han Mo's mother, so it was likely that he had some sort of relationship with the Han family.

The man did not answer her question. Instead, he asked her, "What is your relationship with Han Mo?"

"Me and him? Hehe … How should he put it? In the eyes of outsiders, I married him for money. But do you know? My stepmother signed a private agreement with him and sold me to him. Even the wedding, I attended alone. And now, in order to save my father, there's been a dirty deal between him and I … "

As she spoke, it was as if she was talking about someone else. She wasn't sad at all. He didn't know if it was because his tears had dried up or because his heart had been broken, he couldn't even feel his heart ache.

"How could he do this to you?"

She heard his voice, and it hurt.

Suddenly, his heart felt warm. He was actually concerned for her and feeling sad for her.

"It's nothing. I can endure whatever he does to me. "As long as I can save my father, I can do anything …"

"Don't worry, your father will definitely be fine." Then, he raised his hand and covered her eyes from behind.

She could feel the faint scent of ink on his long fingers. The warmth of the sun was like the autumn afternoon's rays, soothing the wounds in her heart.

He bent down and kissed her lightly on the cheek, one hand still over her eyes, the other around her neck from behind, pulling her into his arms.

His arms were so wide, so warm, so safe.

The corner of Qiao Xinran's mouth didn't seem to reveal a brilliant smile.

"Everything will be over. The beautiful tomorrow will come …" He put his lips to her ear and whispered.

She nodded. "Yes, everything will pass."

The two of them embraced each other in silence, as if they had already frozen in place.

The evening sun shone through the glass overhead, shining down on the two of them and giving them a golden coat.

Those flowers bloomed elegantly, as if they too had been frozen forever in this moment.

In this glass castle, they were like princes and princesses in fairy tales, happily embracing and feeling each other's love.

After an unknown period of time, it seemed as though he was unwilling to part with his time.

But far off, there were still the sound of several rough car horns. Qiao Xinran was startled, it was Han Mo.

"I have to go back. I don't know what I'll do if I get discovered." She said somewhat reluctantly.

"Alright …" He had only said one word, but she could understand his heart.

She turned and walked out, as if she had agreed to do so. She did not turn back.

Looking at her leaving figure, he clenched his fists tightly. A moment ago, his eyes had been filled with tender emotion, but now it was emitting a ghastly cold light.

Han Mo... Han Mo... I'm back. I've finally come back to see you.

What you owe me, I will take it all back! Besides, I won't let you hurt her a single bit more …

She rushed back to her room before Han Mo did, covering herself in her blanket and giggling non-stop. She actually spoke to him today, and his hug was so warm.

Only when she was with him could she feel that kind of love and sweetness. She was really in love with him, she thought.

However, he was so happy that he forgot to ask for his name.

Forget it, they would see each other again in the future. It would be the same if he asked the next time.

When Han Mo returned home, he did not see her. He just ate a simple dinner and went straight to the company. For several days, it was the same. He seemed to be distancing himself from her intentionally or unintentionally.

She wanted to ask him about her father, but she was afraid of angering him, so she didn't dare speak.

She had heard from others that being locked in such a place would lead to a lot of suffering. She was afraid that her father's body would be bullied.

But it was useless to be so anxious here. She couldn't even see her father in front of her.

These few days, the news was all about the investigation of Mrs Qiao. The company had declared bankruptcy, and all accounts relating to his father had been frozen. Even her second card was frozen.

She didn't have a single cent left now. She had truly become a poor person.

However, this wasn't what she was worried about. If she lost the money, she could earn more. If she lost the money, she would lose everything.

She was only sad for her father. Mrs Qiao was a business that her father had worked hard to establish with all his might. Just like that, she was destroyed in one night by Han Mo.