She was hungry, not because Xiao Aoyou was not by her side, but she subconsciously thought of herself as him. She really wanted to eat something hot to warm her body and give her the strength to wait for her son and her man to come back.

Xuan Peng looked at Mo Xiaoran in astonishment, all sorts of emotions intertwined in his eyes. With disappointment and a sigh, as well as the fact that he had recognized since a long time ago, she no longer belonged to the woman he could treat with love. She was his sister.

After a light chuckle, Xuan Peng picked up the chopsticks, picked up a bun from the plate in front of him, and placed it into Mo Xiaoran's bowl: "This is filled with cabbage.

"Alright." used the chopsticks to eat the steamed bun that Xuan Peng handed over and directly took a bite on it. The filling made from streaky pork and small vegetables was indeed very fragrant, she suddenly thought of Xiao Menghan and when he came back, she would try giving him this kind of steamed bun.

Seeing Mo Xiaoran eating, Han Yong also picked up his chopsticks, ignoring Wang Yiling, as if she was not sitting at their table.

She did not eat anything as she placed her hands on her knees under the table and twisted her fingers. Finally, she slowly stood up and spoke to Mo Xiaoran who was eating a bun in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Ran, I'm going to the washroom. Do you want to go?"

After Mo Xiaoran finished the steamed buns inside his chopsticks, he raised his head and replied Wang Yiling with one word: "Ok."

The bun that Han Yong was just about to swallow choked his throat, causing him to cough. He immediately picked up the teacup in front of him and gulped down the tea, only to realize that it was hot after drinking it.

At that time, Han Yong's tears had flowed freely in his eye sockets. He helplessly watched Mo Xiaoran get up and follow Wang Yiling towards the washroom. In the blink of an eye, Han Yong shot an angry glance at Xuan Peng.

Xuan Peng looked at Mo Xiaoran's figure that was filled with deep thoughts. He felt that it was very strange for Wang Yiling and Mo Xiaoran to meet each other when they were eating.

It was as if Wang Yiling was very afraid of taboo Mo Xiaoran, and the way Mo Xiaoran looked at him was also filled with ridicule.

In the bathroom, Wang Yiling watched Mo Xiaoran standing in front of the sink and slowly washing her hands. Her body was trembling, and a few ideas battered against her mind.

With a plop, Mo Xiaoran's body that was looking down to wash his hands trembled. She raised her head and looked at Wang Yiling who was behind her in the mirror.

Mo Xiaoran's gaze shifted downwards and saw Wang Yiling, who was kneeling behind her. The glint in her eyes didn't change at all, but as she watched, the water in the water tap was still flowing towards her hands. The sound of water splashing could be heard in the washroom.

Mo Xiaoran knew why, because when Wang Yiling came in, he placed the sign that said "Do not enter" in the teahouse that was currently being washed.

I shouldn't have had a relationship with Xuan Peng. I don't know what I should do to make you understand.

Wang Yiling did not finish her sentence as she lifted her hand and slapped herself. It was true, the sound of her slap actually sounded a little chilly in the bathroom with the sound of water splashing around.

After Mo Xiaoran finished washing his hands, she flung the water droplets on her hands, her gaze was still fixated on Wang Yiling's figure in the mirror. She did not want to forgive Wang Yiling, and also did not want to let him go so easily.

However, as soon as she took a step forward, Wang Yiling's teary voice rang out: "I have Xuan Peng's child. The previous miscarriage made Xuan Peng and I wish we were dead. This time, I really want to give birth to him and let him accompany Xuan Peng."

Mo Xiaoran's footsteps stopped, and she stood with her back facing Wang Yiling. Wang Yiling could not see the expression on Mo Xiaoran's face, and her body trembled. Her two hands clenched into fists at the side, and Mo Xiaoran was also unable to see the look in her eyes.

After a long while, Mo Xiaoran started walking again. She did not bother about Wang Yiling's call from behind and directly walked out of the teahouse. Standing under the sunlight outside, Mo Xiaoran only felt that it was very cold.

She let out a long breath, and her body, which was leaning against the bathroom door, did not move any further. She watched as Mo Xiaoran walked away from the table, and Wang Yiling's body limply fell onto the ground.

A waiter who was carrying a bun passed by and saw Wang Yiling's body, the waiter exclaimed in shock and shouted that someone had fainted.

Xuan Peng and Han Yong both heard the sound, Han Yong's first reaction was that something had happened to Mo Xiaoran, he immediately pushed Xuan Peng who was standing up and rushed over, if something were to happen to Mo Xiaoran, Han Yong would directly stab him with the blade, and Wang Yiling as well.

Xuan Peng staggered, after taking two steps back, he finally managed to grab a chair to stabilize his body, he looked at the surrounding people and anxiously ran forward. When Han Yong saw that it was Wang Yiling, he did not even look at him, and directly rushed into the washroom.

Xuan Peng could not ignore Wang Yiling, he called 120 first aid, then got up to look for Mo Xiaoran. Han Yong coincidentally rushed out at this time, he looked at Wang Yiling who was on the ground and was about to grab her clothes and shake her, then asked Mo Xiaoran where he was.

"She's already unconscious." Xuan Peng held Han Yong's hand, causing him to sigh, and then pointed towards the side door of the teahouse.

Xuan Peng finally understood everything. It must be something that Wang Yiling and Mo Xiaoran had said that Mo Xiaoran didn't want to face him, or perhaps, it was just facing him together with Wang Yiling.

Looking at Wang Yiling whose face was covered in red and swollen palm marks, Xuan Peng frowned. What happened in the washroom just now?

As for why Wang Yiling fainted, Xuan Peng did not want to know, not even a little. He wanted to completely separate from Wang Yiling, because when they were together, she seemed to be continuously injured. He did not know why.

Mo Xiaoran stood by the side of Han Yong's carriage, leaning on the door while waiting for Han Yong to rush out of the teahouse. She did not say anything and only indicated for Han Yong to open the door.

Han Yong opened his mouth to ask, but seeing that Mo Xiaoran did not have any intentions to talk, Han Yong shut his mouth anyway. If Mo Xiaoran did not want to say anything, then he would ask for nothing.

Even he wanted to use some methods to make Wang Yiling leave this city and disappear from Mo Xiaoran's sight, but against a disabled woman, Han Yong felt that it wasn't nice.

Just as Han Yong was about to drive out of the teahouse, a police car stopped in front of him. Han Yong frowned his eyebrows in confusion as he looked at the police officer who was knocking on the window beside his car.

Rolling down the window, Han Yong saw the police ID card the other party gave him, but it was not aimed at Han Yong. Instead, he said to Mo Xiaoran: "I'm sorry Miss, we need you to come with us to the police station."

"Why?" The one who spoke was Han Yong, he extended his hand out to stop the police officers from opening the passenger door, Mo Xiaoran pressed on Han Yong's hand, she turned and spoke to Han Yong: "There's no need to tell them, let them worry."