"You're pregnant and shouldn't be drinking coffee, so I ordered you a glass of juice instead," Mrs. Mo said as the waiter brought the juice to the table.
As Ning Yanan looked at the juice in front of her, her heart paused for a moment, feeling a warm current flow through her chest.
"Thank you, Auntie."
"As long as you like it," Mrs. Mo replied, setting down her cup and raising her eyebrows at her.
"You shouldn't be staying up late in your condition. Is there something on your mind that made you ask me to come out so late?"
Mrs. Mo was straightforward and always spoke her mind.
She went straight to the point as soon as she opened her mouth.
"Auntie, I'm sorry for disturbing you this late. Actually, I..." Ning Yanan faltered, not knowing how to begin.
The kindness of Mrs. Mo made it difficult for her to speak the truth.
"I don't deserve to accept this gift."
Ning Yanan took a jewelry box out of her bag and placed it on the table.
It was that bullet.
