Chapter 490: She Really Cares About Him
Without realizing it, Nangong Mo was sitting under the wall, watching the scenery.
He listened intently to every word Yun Ran thought in her heart.
The man’s sexy thin lips curled up in a smug smile.
She was angry, she wanted to kill someone, she really cared about him!
On the other side, Nangong Siyu blinked her innocent eyes, eagerly waiting for Yun Ran’s response.
Seeing her so persistent, Yun Ran chuckled and shrugged, "The world moves according to its course, and life is unpredictable. Being good in the present is enough, why worry prematurely about things yet to happen?"
Nangong Siyu nodded as if she almost understood, "But, aren’t you at all worried that Mo might marry another woman?"
"If he is determined to marry, what good would worrying do? If not, why worry at all - it’s just self-inflicted trouble."
Nangong Siyu frowned thoughtfully, "You really have an open mind, but if he truly marries someone else, wouldn’t you be sad?"
[When faced with a fickle man, what good is sadness? Just kick him away and be done with it!]
"No worries, just let nature take its course. I might even bless him!"
In Yun Ran’s heart, swords clashed, killing back and forth, yet her smile felt like a spring breeze, bright and tender.
Nangong Siyu looked at her, sincerely admiring, "Sister, you’re truly the most gentle, kind, and generous woman I’ve met!"
Nangong Mo glanced at the scenery at the corner of the wall, his lips twitched slightly.
She is gentle and kind?
Blessing with her feet, cutting off happiness and descendants, truly gentle indeed!
Nangong Siyu hurried back to the palace to report to the Empress Dowager, politely declining Yun Ran’s invitation to dine at the residence, quickly taking her leave.
Yun Ran glanced at her foot, thinking about someone pretending to be blind and lame in the residence, only shedding the disguise in front of close confidants. Who knew who was lurking in this vast palace?
She decisively lifted one foot, hopping forward on one foot.
Strangely enough, jumping on the thick snow was quite fun.
Yun Ran was enjoying herself when suddenly, a duck egg-sized glass ball rolled across the snow.
Crystal clear, smooth as a mirror, seemingly with a mind of its own, it rolled right in front of Yun Ran’s foot...
Yun Ran couldn’t stop herself in time and fell face first into the snow...
At the moment of the fall, her peripheral vision caught sight of that handsome figure at the corner of the wall...
Yun Ran nearly gritted her teeth to pieces.
"Nan, Gong, Mo!"
"Why call me?"
"I’m gonna kill you, you dog!!!"
"..."
The man moved his wheelchair to her, leaned slightly, looking down at her, gently reached out a hand.
A strand of ink-black hair was lifted by the wind, brushing his divine side profile, his figure was as beautiful as a painting that stirred hearts.
The corners of the man’s lips curved softly, an enchanting smile, "Look, you almost fell to your death after leaving me for just a moment. Come, better stay obediently by my side."
Yun Ran: "......"
[How does he have the face to say this?!]
Yun Ran slapped away his reaching hand, grabbed a handful of snow and threw it at his handsome face.
"Nangong Gouzi, tell me, how long have you been eavesdropping here?"
The man raised his hand, elegantly brushed away the snowflakes from his face, gently lifted his brows, "What eavesdropping? I don’t know what you’re talking about."
Yun Ran rolled her eyes so far they nearly flipped over.
"Do you believe the nonsense you’re saying?"
The man leaned back, relaxed and casual, "I’m here looking at the scenery, you guys insisted on talking here."
"???"
"I didn’t even complain about the noise."
"..."
For a moment, Yun Ran wanted to jump up and slap his doghead away.
