The figure that had been hidden in the darkness slowly emerged and stood clearly under the big tree under the streetlight near her house.
Mo Xiaoqing was somewhat surprised, and a hint of worry flashed in her eyes.
"Are you crazy?"
It's raining heavily outside right now, and even the windows in her room are dripping with raindrops. The trees outside are swaying, so you can imagine how strong the wind and how heavy the rain are.
She simply couldn't understand what could possibly make him stand downstairs despite the wind and rain.
Does he think his own health is completely insignificant?
"Mo Mo..." The man's voice was terribly hoarse, containing complex emotions that were difficult to understand, and at the same time, a hint of deep affection.
"Could you come down and see me?"
Mo Xiaoqing fell silent, a deathly silence spreading between them, especially while they were still on the phone. She truly didn't know what to say…
"I know this request is very difficult, but I really... really want to see you right now!"
Suddenly, images of their past mutual dislike flashed through Mo Xiaoqing's mind. Back then, Qiao Qian'an was always proud, or rather, in her memory, the word Qiao Qian'an and pride were synonymous.
How could she have spoken in such a humble tone, almost burying herself in the dust...
"Momo, please, I'm begging you..."
The tension that had been building up inside Mo Xiaoqing finally snapped...
Momo, please, I'm begging you...
Please, I'm begging you...
I beg you…
This Qiao Qian'an was never the same Qiao Qian'an who would stand up to her. After all, he, who was as proud as a god, would never use such a humble tone to beg her!
She closed her eyes, sighed deeply, and couldn't deny that she ultimately couldn't bring herself to be ruthless; she still couldn't bring herself to listen to his pleas…
My heart softened.
so,
"Wait a minute, I'm coming down now."
Qiao Qian'an on the other end of the phone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, yet also seemed extremely conflicted, and sighed, "...I'll wait for you."
Mo Xiaoqing curled her fingers slightly a few times, paused for a few seconds, and then casually hung up the phone.
She took a deep breath and walked to the computer screen.
"Hanhan, I have something urgent to attend to right now. I'll come back later to explain."
Seeing the unconcealed anxiety in Mo Xiaoqing's eyes, Ji Muhan knew it must be something serious for her to be so anxious, so she didn't ask any further questions.
Mo Xiaoqing quickly ended the video call, hurriedly grabbed an umbrella from the door, and rushed downstairs.
but,
Mo Xiaoqing naturally had no idea that right after she hung up the video call, the young man on the other end of the computer's eyes deepened, becoming unfathomable, as if he were thinking about something.
All she could think about now was that tall figure downstairs, standing tall and unmoving even in the raging wind and rain, just like his stubborn personality, which left people feeling helpless.
Mo Xiaoqing, who was rushing down from the second floor, was grabbed by the wrist by Mo Yanyu as she passed through the lobby.
He asked, "Momo, where are you going?"
Mo Xiaoqing couldn't care less about her brother at this moment, and could only offer a perfunctory reassurance, "Brother, I have something to take care of, you don't need to worry."
Mo Yanyu wanted to ask something, but Mo Xiaoqing didn't give him a chance and quickly ran out.
Holding an umbrella, I jogged over to him, taking two steps at a time.
Qiao Qian'an simply pursed his lips and remained silent, saying nothing.
Mo Xiaoqing didn't know how to continue, after all, Qiao Qian'an had indeed helped her this time, even though she didn't really need it.
But surely people can't be ungrateful?
The torrential rain was still pouring down, and Qiao Qian'an stood there steadily in the courtyard. Mo Xiaoqing, holding an umbrella, walked slowly towards him.
She frowned in confusion, staring intently at Qiao Qian'an, who was soaked to the bone. Rainwater streamed down his face, eventually reaching his chin and then flowing down his body.
Mo Xiaoqing frowned in confusion. "What are you doing?"
He kept thinking to himself, "Could Qiao Qian'an have damaged his brain?"
It's one thing for her to come out in the rain, but to come out in front of her house in the rain is just ridiculous. What kind of 'crazy' thing is that?
Qiao Qian'an was soaked to the bone, but he was completely unaware of it. In the darkness, his eyes shone exceptionally brightly, and the eerie light surging deep within them resembled a giant dragon, as if it wanted to devour her whole.
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