One day, he would understand that true happiness was having soone love you deeply, and you loving them deeply in return, and then joyfully starting a family together.
It was only after going through too much that she realized that was the happiness a person sought.
That kind of happiness could make you indifferent to power and fa, willing to live an ordinary life contentedly, nurture your disposition, make you see the beauty in the world, and leave you with no regrets in this life...
However, that kind of happiness was sothing one could hope for but not easily attain, and many, many people could not possess it, not even her at the mont.
"Damn it! The last thing I want to hear you say to are ’thank you’ and ’I’m sorry’!" Mo Hua growled through clenched teeth, "Do you know, every ti you talk to this way, it makes feel as if there’s a courtesy between us! I just know, I’ve never been in your heart, An Ruo, have you ever said thank you and I’m sorry to Tang Yuchen?"
An Ruo was taken aback, and his question stopped her cold.
Indeed, she rarely used those words with Tang Yuchen. She spoke naturally to him, saying whatever she wanted. It was like talking to a family mber, without any hesitation.
And between family mbers, there was no need for such formality, and even if those polite phrases were used, the other person wouldn’t feel like you were just being courteous...
"That’s right..." An Ruo lowered her gaze, and wanted to say I’m sorry to him again, "Mo Hua, no matter what you think of , I still want to break up with you. Forget about , we can still be friends in the future."
"An Ruo, I don’t want to break up! Listen to , I don’t agree to a breakup!" The man seized her hand decisively and said domineeringly, "I don’t agree to a breakup, so don’t you think about breaking up!"
"Mo Hua, stop it!" An Ruo tried to free her hand, but his grip was too strong, and she was simply no match for him.
It was at this mont that Tang Yuchen’s car made its return.
From a distance, he saw the two of them entwined, quickly stopped his car, flung open the door and charged over, forcefully grabbing Mo Hua’s wrist: "Let go of her!"
His sudden appearance caught An Ruo a bit off guard.
She certainly didn’t want to see them co to blows again.
Mo Hua looked coldly at Tang Yuchen, who returned the gaze with equal intensity. After a long while, Mo Hua let go of An Ruo’s hand, and Tang Yuchen simultaneously released his.
Pulling An Ruo behind him, Tang Yuchen said icily, "She’s already broken up with you. I’m warning you, if you dare to bother her again, don’t bla for not being polite!"
Mo Hua snorted coldly, his black and indifferent eyes showing not a hint of fear. At that mont, his presence could be said to be on par with Tang Yuchen’s, and a complex look flickered in Yuchen’s eyes, as he seldom encountered soone who could match his aura.
With a cold smile, Mo Hua said nothing to him.
Looking at An Ruo, his eyes deepened, "An Ruo, I was rash today, can you forgive ?"
An Ruo stepped around Tang Yuchen to stand in front of him and said with a slight smile, "I don’t bla you."
The man looked deeply at her and then turned and left.
An Ruo watched his retreating figure, hoping that this ti he had truly let go of her.
"He’s already gone far." Tang Yuchen said coolly beside her, and she glanced at him briefly.
Kangkang, who had been waiting in the car, saw the crisis over and hurriedly ca out to approach them, nervously asking An Ruo, "Mom, what’s wrong with you and Uncle Mo? Did he bully you?"
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