It doesn't matter, we were never good people in the past anyway.
These words didn't sound like anything nice.
However, for some reason, Mo Shu couldn't help but smile with a curved lip.
Yu Siqiao's eyes softened a bit, "Do you think I lack my own judgment in your eyes?"
Mo Shu slightly raised her face, smiling as she said, "Do you have it?"
Yu Siqiao's eyes darkened slightly, "What do you think?"
The driver in the front row and the bodyguard in the passenger seat had long been used to it. The driver silently raised the soundproof partition and drove steadily.
A tight string in the bottom of Yu Siqiao's heart seemed to loosen a lot at this moment; he let her go and called her in a hoarse voice, "Mo Shu."
Mo Shu: "Hmm?"
"I love you."
A bright light spread across the bottom of Mo Shu's eyes, responding, "I love you too."
Even though I don't love you as much as I did before, I still love you.
The first heart-flutter and love of this life and the past ones have all been you.
