"Instructor Mu, are you trying to act shalessly?" An Ran asked.
Mu Xingfeng was slightly taken aback. The word "shaless" had never appeared in his dictionary, but if it was for the person in front of him, he was willing to be shaless once.
"Wife, what are you being stubborn about again? We were doing fine not long ago, weren’t we?"
During this ti, he could feel her dependence on him, her trust in him, especially that mont at the Lin Family’s birthday banquet when she said, "You finally ca," which made him even more certain that this little girl had him in her heart.
But he just didn’t understand why this girl wouldn’t admit it. Is it really that hard to confess your feelings?
"Wasn’t it Instructor Mu who asked to be your nominal girlfriend to fend off admirers not long ago? Even getting the marriage certificate was for Grandpa’s sake, right? Instructor Mu hasn’t forgotten, has he?" An Ran said calmly, concealing the pain in her eyes.
Such words were undoubtedly like a sharp blade stabbing into Mu Xingfeng’s heart. Forcing himself to endure the suffocating pain, Mu Xingfeng asked, "An Ran, have you never loved ? Everything you’ve done for was just to repay your debt?"
"Yes," she answered without hesitation.
"Alright then, I can give you your freedom. From now on, our agreent is canceled, and you don’t need to repay the money. The divorce requires so procedures, and the divorce certificate can’t be obtained imdiately."
Mu Xingfeng spoke resolutely. Since this troubleso girl kept using the agreent as an excuse, he would just cancel that damn agreent.
"An Ran, from today on, I, Mu Xingfeng, will officially pursue you. I’ve said I love you. You have the right to refuse, but I hope you give a chance to pursue you."
Yes, he had said he loved her. When they got the certificate, his "I love you" almost made her believe it.
"I’ve seen it..." An Ran said, unable to hold back her tears from streaming down.
"What did you see?" Mu Xingfeng asked. Seeing An Ran so heartbroken made his own heart ache. He reached out to wipe her tears.
But An Ran dodged his hand, her reddened eyes glaring at him. "I saw Wang Xia holding you."
Mu Xingfeng was stunned, then quickly tried to explain. "Ranran, it was just..."
"Instructor Mu, when we got the certificate, you said you loved . I know you’re good to , and I’m not ungrateful. I appreciate all you’ve done for , but if my presence causes you trouble, I will leave without hesitation. Please let go."
An Ran said each word firmly, her stubborn gaze burning into Mu Xingfeng.
"Ranran, there’s no trouble, and you don’t need to leave," Mu Xingfeng said, grabbing the person in front of him in a tight hug. The word ’leave’ tore his heart to pieces.
"Ranran, Wang Xia and her son were entrusted to by a comrade. I didn’t agree when Rong called Dad. But Rong was young, and I rarely saw them. I’ve ntioned it to Wang Xia several tis, and she always said she would explain to Rong gradually. We were just talking about this in the study earlier. I promise it won’t happen again. Don’t worry about Wang Xia. I only regard her out of respect for my comrade. If you don’t like it, I won’t see her again. Is that okay?"
Mu Xingfeng hurriedly explained. He had never been good at talking, nor did he care to explain. But now, he feared he wasn’t being clear enough.
"Instructor Mu, I get it. I just need so ti alone." An Ran said, pushing away Mu Xingfeng and walking up to the second floor by herself.
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