The butterfly in Mo Jiashuo's heart flapped its wings even harder because of Tang Die's words.
He inexplicably felt a bit warm, even his face started to heat up.
For a moment, he didn't even know what to say, he just remained silent.
"Being able to sit like this with you, big brother, I'm already very content." Tang Die's tone seemed somewhat wistful, "People shouldn't ask for too much; being able to enter the Mo Family, to meet big brother, has already been the most beautiful thing in my life." So, even if she couldn't be with him, she didn't feel regretful.
Fate brought her to meet him, that was already the greatest luck in her life, what else was there to be concerned about?
There are so many lovers in this world, yet so few who truly reciprocate each other's feelings. To have just one passionate night with the one she loved was already the greatest blessing in her life.
She couldn't afford to be greedy.
