Su Wei and Gu Wei are both definitely peculiar individuals.
Jian Ran sniffed and nodded heavily.
"Mo Chen, let's be filial to Dad from now on."
"Hmm, not only us, but also Tang Bao and Cubao..."
Jian Ran's clear, beautiful eyes met the man's deep ink-like eyes, her beautiful eyes glistening with moisture. After a long while, she murmured.
"Okay!"
...
Under Gu Mochen's comfort, Jian Ran quickly fell asleep.
But her sleep was not very restful; she woke up several times, all due to nightmares.
Gu Mochen, seeing the woman in such a state, proactively pulled Jian Ran into his arms and continued to gently soothe her, speaking seriously.
"It's all in the past. Dad and I are both by your side. Now Dad is back with us."
"Hmm..."
Jian Ran's beautiful eyes glistened with moisture as she nestled in Gu Mochen's embrace. Images flashed through her mind—all of them of Jian Anguo with chains on his hands and feet, always hanging his head, choosing to admit guilt.
So heartbroken.
