Mo Chuxi's curiosity was piqued, and his attention diverted.
"Why?"
He asked in confusion, and then heard Yan Xinxin let out a low laugh.
"Because besides family, Brother Xi is the only one willing to run an entire street to buy a lollipop for just one word from Yuan."
"Although, I later gave that lollipop to Mu Qianshui."
As she spoke, Yan Xinxin sighed regretfully.
"I didn't expect that because my parents adopted Qianshui, it would evolve into the situation we have today. I can't bear it, my Brother Xi repeatedly putting himself in danger because of this femme fatale I've become..."
"Brother Xi, Yuan owes you too much, so you must live well, so Yuan can have the chance to repay Brother Xi for all you've done for me."
As her words fell, Mo Chuxi felt the thick bandage already wrapped around his waist.
Mo Chuxi reached out and grasped Yan Xinxin's hand, with a gentle force, he pulled her beneath him.
