"How can it be wrong? Confessing to the person you like is perfectly normal," Dylan said.
Gu Xiaomo lifted her eyes, trying to find where Dylan was, "I've been thinking a lot these days. I've always thought that I'm really quite headstrong! Even if Bai Yuanyuan is not good, if Qiao Yu himself wants to marry her, why should I forcibly break them apart! After all, the child in Bai Yuanyuan's belly is Qiao Yu's. I've broken them apart, and so I'm facing retribution."
"Momo, it's Bai Yuanyuan who's facing retribution, not you. Didn't your mommy Mrs. Gu say it? Once your eyes heal, Qiao Yu will marry you! Then you and Qiao Yu can live happily together!" Dylan spoke earnestly, without a hint of joke.
Gu Xiaomo felt there were many layers to Dylan's personality.
Sometimes he's playful, sometimes imposing, sometimes gentle and considerate, and at other times, he's a great listener and even a comforter.
