"That day will never come."
Mo Xiuchen's gaze was tender, and his tone carried an unwavering determination.
After speaking, he leaned in and kissed her cheek lightly before sitting upright with a smile, pulling over the seatbelt and fastening it. "Ranran, once these busy days are over, let's go on vacation during the Lunar New Year."
"Alright."
Wen Ran's brows and eyes softened with a gentle smile. Her gaze at Mo Xiuchen was filled with an uncontainable affection.
In her heart, she knew very well that Xiuchen treated her extremely well—not only was he gentle and considerate in everyday life, but he would also talk to her about company matters. He never excluded her just because she didn't work.
On the contrary, whenever there were major decisions in the company or business deals were secured, he always informed her. And for social engagements, he would selectively bring her along.
"Ranran, where has Bai Yiyi taken her mother?"
