Although he was scolded, Zhan Moxiao still kept his eyes on Ou Lan.
In the two months of their separation, he felt very lonely and missed her even more. During that time, he endured two full moon nights. The last full moon night was just a few days ago when he went through a hellish experience.
"Lanlan, I really miss you," he said, "I miss you so very much."
Ou Lan did not speak.
She had been very busy lately, with Zhan Lingtao clinging to her every day. She also needed to attend classes, create comics for a competition, and run around for the divorce lawsuit. She was truly busy and had no time to think about anything else.
So, she did not know whether she missed him or not.
Was she still blaming him for the hurt he caused her before? Not anymore.
Still getting a divorce? Yes.
She just wanted to become the old Ou Lan again.
The girl was silent, and Zhan Moxiao leaned in to embrace her, kissing her long hair.
Ou Lan hastily dodged, "Get back. I need to drive."
