Mo Beiyan put down his hands, the curve of his raised chin was exquisitely rebellious. "The premise is that you're willing to tell me. Do you really wish to never meet your family again in your life?"
Su Qingtian seemed moved. Family had always been a thorn in her heart, her biggest regret. How could she not want to search for them?
The key thing was where to find them...
She closed her eyes, tears slid from the corners. The sunlight from the side window cast onto her face. Watching this scene, Mo Beiyan felt like a chord in his heart was plucked. He had never felt this way before, like electricity coursing through his body, leaving his mind in turmoil.
The man curled his lips into a cold sneer. Was he crazy? Love, in his eyes, was less than garbage.
Even a biological mother could be like this, family ties thicker than water were defiled in such a gruesome way—what feelings could he trust?
Only a fool would believe!
