C53

This book was called 'The Diamond Sutra'. Fu Xingchen was tempted to collect it and read it whenever he had time.

She had always liked Buddhism and its character. However, she was very realistic and didn't really believe in Buddha.

She remembered hearing someone say something about the Vajra Sutra: yes, and you are not, God exists, and you do not exist.

She had pondered over this line of words for a long time.

Fu Xingchen flipped open the book to read a few times before turning around to pay. However, he did not expect to run into someone.

The impact made Fu Xingchen's eyes sparkle, and his book fell to the ground. Fortunately, he was able to hold onto the bookshelf beside him to stabilize his body.

"Sorry."

Fu Xingchen heard a cold apology. It was from a man.

This was the first time she had ever heard someone take the initiative to apologize in such a cold tone. She came back to her senses and didn't say anything, only bent down to pick up the book from the ground.

Picking up the book, Fu Xingchen found that the man who had hit her was still in the same position. She raised her head and saw a flawless face.

The only difference was that his expression was a little cold and he looked very paralyzed. There was not a single emotion on his face.

The moment Fu Xingchen saw his clothes, he knew that they were of considerable value. Thus, he said, "It's alright."

With that, she walked around him and headed straight for the checkout counter.

Because the books were old, they were cheaper, so she had to rummage in her purse for change.

"There's no need to look for it."

Following a cold voice, a slender white hand held a hundred yuan bill and handed it to the owner.

Fu Xingchen stopped what he was doing and frowned slightly. Without even glancing at the man beside him, she took out some change and passed it to the boss.

"I'll pay for myself."

The shop owner looked awkwardly at the handsome man beside Fu Xingchen, but he still returned the money.

After paying the bill, Fu Xingchen turned around and left. Ignoring the man beside him, he left the bookstore.

Mo Lillian's deep gaze watched as she left. A hint of novelty flashed across his eyes, while a rare curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Undoubtedly, this woman was very beautiful, so beautiful that it would make one's heart race. However, what was most attractive was her clean temperament and her character that did not hesitate at all.

A bell suddenly rang in his ears.

Mo Lillian answered the phone with a frown, "Speak."

The person on the other side was obviously shocked by his tone. "Lin An, what's wrong?"

The female voice from the other end could not help but have a trace of worry in it.

Hearing the woman's voice, the impatience on Mo Lian's face disappeared without a trace, and his expression softened quite a bit.

"Sorry, I was a bit too serious earlier. I'm fine."

"Really?"

"Yes."

Hearing the exact answer, the woman on the other end breathed a sigh of relief, then complained, "Lin An, when are you free? I missed you. "

Mo Lillian's face was still as cold as ice, but it had eased up by a lot. A hint of warmth also appeared on her handsome face.

"In a few days."

"Alright …" The female voice on the other end was somewhat unwilling.

"You have something on your mind?"

Morian thought she sounded strange, so he asked.

Although he was asking, his tone was very certain.

The other party remained silent for a long time. Then, he smiled and said, "You really know me."

Mo Lin An paused, his tone was still cold, "Xue, is that family not good to you?"

"No, you know they've always liked me."

"In the end, he isn't my biological son."

When the person on the other side heard this, he didn't say anything else. Mo Linjian immediately frowned, regretting saying such words.

"I'm sorry."

"You don't need to apologize to me. You're right, I'm not related to you, after all." The woman's voice sounded somewhat sad. After a pause, she said, "Rian, you can't promise me one thing."