Ye Moran.
After six years, this email account received an email from this man again, making her suddenly feel like a lifeti had passed.
Is he safe now? Otherwise, he probably wouldn’t have the mind to contact her!
Mu Yiliang clicked on the email.
The content was very short, just a string of numbers. Apparently, this should be a phone number where he could currently be reached.
Mu Yiliang hesitated for a mont and called him using an internet phone.
The phone was quickly answered, and Ye Moran’s voice carried a hint of surprise: "Yiliang! Are you safe now?"
"Hmm, I’m fine now, how about you?" she calmly asked.
He panted briefly before saying, "I’m fine too, Yiliang, I’m sorry..."
"It’s not your fault." Mu Yiliang smiled bitterly. Actually, Ye Moran was dragged into this because of her.
"I know I don’t have the right to make such a request now, but..." his voice was hoarse, "Can you co and stay with ? Yiliang, I really miss you."
"...Ye Moran." She paused for a mont and said, "I no longer have any feelings for you, you should know that."
He let out a short laugh: "Yiliang, you’re not willing to give any hope now?"
"I think being clear is good for both of us." There were so things she didn’t dare to say before, constrained by circumstances, but now Mu Yiliang could finally speak freely, "I didn’t expect you to have so many reasons for what you did, so for the past, I don’t bla you, but to , you are just soone I know now."
If Ye Moran unfortunately died, she would feel sad for two days, but that would be it.
She didn’t want Yan Sijue to target him; she just didn’t want Ye Moran to die because of her.
"But you didn’t say that to before!" Ye Moran’s tone was harsh, "You promised to give another chance!"
"That was a lie!" Mu Yiliang said straightforwardly, smiling slightly bitterly, "I was afraid you wouldn’t let Xiao Qi and Robert go, so I said that, but in my heart, I knew I could never love you again."
"Yiliang..." he laughed at himself.
"I thought you understood." Mu Yiliang thought for a mont and still gave a warning, "Also, be careful lately, don’t let anyone find you. Maybe it’s not just Nie Qing who wants you dead."
He said cautiously, "What do you know?"
"Just a piece of advice." Mu Yiliang steeled her heart and said, "Also, I hope you don’t contact again, let it end here. Lastly, I wish you good luck!"
"Yiliang—" Ye Moran shouted desperately, his voice filled with deep panic!
But Mu Yiliang had already decisively ended the call.
She let out a sigh, falling back onto the bed.
Actually, even back when she was with Yan Sijue, she rarely thought of Ye Moran...
A montary infatuation was just that, infatuation. At that ti, her feelings were pure and passionate, but also shallow.
At least, there was never another man like Yan Sijue, who left such a deep impression on her heart.
Yan Sijue...
She silently repeated his na in her heart, and a surge of bittersweet emotions suddenly flooded her.
She rembered the passion he gave her back then, she rembered his many attempts to make her stay, she rembered his gentleness and disbelief upon learning she was pregnant, she rembered his repeated outreached hands towards her.
Mu Yiliang suddenly doubted, did choosing to keep Xiaoze really have nothing to do with Yan Sijue?
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