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"That's fine too." Su Qiao An's tone of voice was indifferent, not one bit awkward, and not one bit uncomfortable.

She didn't have that kind of shameful determination to face Mo Yunlang yet.

It also saved her time to explain when dealing with smart people, not to mention when she needed to talk too much.

A person who had never been concerned with anything was someone she did not care about, no matter what she said or did, or how it affected that person.

Mo Yunlang's bright and clear laughter flowed out from his lips as he gently placed the teacup down. He pretended to be pitiful as he said, "Truly sad, at least we've interacted with each other a few times, and can barely be considered as friends. I didn't think that you would treat me like this deep down in your heart.

"Mr Mo, your acting is terrible." He didn't feel sad at all, so how could anyone still believe that he was really sad because of what he had said?

Mo Yunlang's lips curled into a smile, "It's just as you said, I am indeed not a comfortable existence. Of course, I sincerely want to be friends with you, if we meet by fate, it would be better than having a good temper, what do you say?"

Putting everything aside, Mo Yunlang was indeed a very easy target for communication. He did not have any airs of arrogance, nor would he make others feel that he was too high and mighty to offend.

She was quite easy-going and had a good temper. It was just that she kept feeling that Mo Yunlang was covered in a layer of fog and that the surroundings were a mess. She couldn't see through his heart and couldn't tell which of his words were fake.

Su Qiao An hung her eyelashes, picked up the teacup and took a sip, then said: "It's a pity, even if I wanted to make a friend like you, I wouldn't be able to."

"Hmm?" Mo Yunlang pondered for a moment and suddenly thought of something. He asked, "Have you already decided to leave?"

"If I don't leave, I will die if I stay here." Su Qiao An replied indifferently, "I have to plan for the future of our child and myself. Even if it means that I will lose my reputation, I won't hesitate to do so."

As a mother, it was natural for her to cherish her young brother. Furthermore, based on Su Qiao An's background, she should be craving for a happy and loving family more than any other children.

It was a good thing that she would work hard for her children and reclaim her hope and passion for life for them.

Mo Yunlang pondered for a moment, then said, "Since you have decided, then go ahead and do what you think is right. I believe that fate will not treat you unfairly."

Su Qiao An's smile was forced, she did not believe in fate.

When had fate ever comforted her? If she had been waiting for fate to show mercy to her, she might have died a long time ago.

After thinking for a long time, Mo Yunlang suddenly took out a pen to write on white paper. Once he was done writing, he directly handed it to Su Qiao An and said, "Although you hate me, but I sincerely hope to be able to become friends with you. This is my contact method abroad.

"Why?" Su Qiao An did not extend his hand out to receive it, but started to question Mo Yunlang's motive instead.

Although they had met each other a few times and their temper was similar, but it shouldn't be enough for Mo Yunlang to help someone who was not related to him, right?

She didn't believe that there would be someone in this world who would help a person without reason. She suspected that Mo Yunlang's motives were impure, and was worried that he had other motives.

Originally, this was a good thing, but at this moment, Mo Yunlang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Don't worry, I don't have any other plans for you, and you don't have anything I need on you. I just feel that you're very similar to me, and I don't want to see you live a bad life either."

Most importantly, he owed that person something, and now he had to repay it.

Actually, Su Qiao An was right to be on his guard, his thoughts were impure towards Su Qiao An. The reason he was good to Su Qiao An was simply because he wanted to repay the debt of gratitude.

"For this reason... Is it too far-fetched? " Su Qiao An found it funny.

"Believe it or not, it's your freedom." Mo Yunlang placed the note paper on the table, and then gently pushed it over. "If you really want to know the reason, I can only tell you this, but I helped you because you are very similar to someone I know. I just hope that you can live a better life."

Substitute?

The only thing that barged into Su Qiao An's mind was this word, she laughed bitterly, what kind of fate did she have! Zhu Jiangci had treated her as an enemy, a tool to be used, and now another was using her as a substitute.

Su Qiao An did not accept it, but instead stubbornly chose to reject it, "I can do it by myself, and I do not need the help of an outsider. If you owe that person a favor, I hope that you can focus your thoughts on the person who needs your compensation.

Sometimes, Su Qiao An's character would give others a headache and make them nauseous.

She didn't know how to react nor did she know that she was going to use her advantages to gain benefits. She would only end up living a life that was more difficult than others …

Mo Yunlang looked at her deeply, "Alright, I will respect your decision."

How should he put it? Could it be that he had to tell Su Qiao An that she was actually the person he owed?

He also felt that it was weird, he had inadvertently found out that Su Qiao An was the person that he had been looking for, but he had never thought of her in this regard, nor had he ever connected the two of them together.

It was only until he accidentally saw the birthmark on her neck that Mo Yunlang suddenly realized that the person he was looking for was close at hand.

"I may have been too direct. I'm sorry if I offended you." Su Qiao An herself also realized that her words were a little hurtful, especially when she spoke of the good intentions the other person had towards her in front of others.

But there was no other way. Her personality was just like that, she couldn't change it.

She didn't like it when people pitied her and gave her alms. She didn't like it when someone approached her with a goal in mind.

"Although her character is unlikeable, she …" Mo Yunlang raised his eyes and looked at her, a gentle smile on his face, "When used on you, there's actually a unique charisma, you're very strong and very independent. I believe that in the future, you will definitely meet someone very good that suits you even more."

If the relationship between her and Zhu Jiangci were to be determined to be compatible, then Mo Yunlang could be said to be responsible for one thing. It would be said that Zhu Jiangci was not worthy of Su Qiao An, and that kind of person did not deserve sincere feelings and flawless love.

Su Qiao An was a bright pearl that was covered in dust. As long as she was polished slightly, she would definitely release a bright and dazzling light.