“Stop talking nonsense!” Mo Qi’an snapped, telling her younger brother to shut up.
“Miss, don’t mind him, he’s just talking rubbish, cough, cough, cough…” Mo Qi’an coughed so hard it seemed like she was about to cough up a lung.
Seeing the young lady so sick yet still trying to explain, Wen Jiayin couldn’t help but soften her tone.
“Young Master Mo, I’m not offended, don’t worry.”
“I never intended for you to fulfill the engagement.
With this broken body of mine, I could die at any time—how could I drag you down? I came this time because, although...
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