"What"
Qingluan was stunned and didn't react.
"I am Mo Shisheng."
Then, she looked gently at Qingluan and said, "Don't call me Yan'er anymore. I am not Shangguan Yan."
"..."
Qingluan frowned, seemingly struggling with her thoughts, but when she thought about how her words had been interrupted and wanted to continue, Mo Shisheng said softly, "I know that he initially asked you to get close to me in order to understand me, because at that time I had a deal with him. However, our relationship has changed now, and I won't dwell on what happened before."
"..."
Seemingly surprised by Mo Shisheng's words, Qingluan's eyes reddened slightly.
She rarely cried, and didn't even know what crying felt like. She was aloof because her hands were stained with so much blood that she shut herself off in her own world.
Until she met Ming Beiya, it was he who gave her a second life. At first, Qingluan approached Mo Shisheng because of Ming Beiya's orders, but in the end, she became addicted to the relationship Mo Shisheng had with her and the kindness he showed her.
Mo Shisheng was even colder than her. In some ways, Mo Shisheng and Ming Beiya were very similar.
Mo Shisheng clearly disliked trouble, yet he treated her well because of her deliberate approach. Looking back now, Qingluan felt a deep sense of guilt.
Knowing roughly what Qingluan was thinking, Mo Shisheng said calmly, "You haven't wronged me, and you don't need to feel guilty towards me."
"Yan...no, I..."
"Just call me Shi Sheng."
Seeing Qingluan struggling with how to address her, Mo Shisheng smiled slightly, "You are Ming Beiya's bodyguard, so naturally you must obey his orders. As a bodyguard, you are not derelict in your duties, and as a friend, you are very sincere."
"..."
Probably not expecting Mo Shisheng to say such a thing, Qingluan opened her eyes wide, and a tear rolled down her slightly reddened eyelids. She hurriedly raised her hand to wipe it away, but found that the tears were falling more and more heavily.
Mo Shisheng gently pursed her lips and handed over a clean handkerchief.
Qingluan hurriedly took it and wiped it haphazardly, only to find that it was completely ineffective.
Having not cried for so many years, her tears seemed to have broken down at this moment, flowing uncontrollably.
Mo Shisheng sighed softly, took the handkerchief from Qingluan's hand, and wiped away her tears. Her voice was cold and clear, "It's true that I'm good to you."
"..."
Upon hearing this, Qingluan looked up in astonishment, tears still rolling down her cheeks.
A hot tear fell onto the back of Mo Shisheng's hand. She looked down at it and continued, "It's true that I consider you a friend."
Qingluan stared blankly at Mo Shisheng, letting her gently wipe her face.
"but…"
Mo Shisheng suddenly paused, her eyes fixed on Qingluan, "It's true that you can't accept being deceived."
"Shi Sheng, I..." Qing Luan panicked and hurriedly reached out to grab Mo Shi Sheng's hand.
"Shhh."
Mo Shisheng smiled gently and patted Qingluan's hand. "Let me finish."
After she finished speaking, Qingluan nodded obediently. Seeing Qingluan's obedient appearance, she raised her hand and wiped away all the tears on Qingluan's face. "I forgive you, so you don't need to hide from me when you see me. I just didn't find a chance to talk to you about these things today."
"..."
Two more tears slid down her face, which she had just wiped clean. Qingluan trembled slightly, biting her lower lip tightly to keep from making a sound.
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