Including the whereabouts of my mother...
Jian Ran quietly leaned against Gu Mochen's chest, murmuring, "Mo Chen... Is there any news about my mother's whereabouts?"
"I'm sorry... Siming and I have had people casting a wide net in search, but so far there has been no progress..."
Jian Ran: "..."
Hearing Gu Mochen's words, Jian Ran bit her lip, knowing that Gu Mochen was on the case.
But not everything goes as one desires.
"Mmm... okay, that's enough, thank you..."
"Fool... What are you thanking your own husband for, huh?"
Meeting the man's seductive dark pupils filled with doting affection, Jian Ran's eyes reddened slightly, glistening with moisture. Sensing the man's lips drawing near, Jian Ran slowly closed her beautiful eyes, ready to welcome his kiss...
Only... just as the man's lips were about to land on hers, Jian Ran's complexion changed slightly, and she raised her hand to cover her lips.
There was some discomfort in her stomach.
