Wen Man's face changed under Qin Mu's intense gaze, somewhat fearful of the strong aura emanating from the man.
Wu Jingjing, unafraid of death, spoke up: "So... one is your current wife, the other an old flame... President Qin, between these two women... you can choose one to take away, the other... I can help you take care of, how about it?"
Qin Mu: "..."
Jian Ran and Mu Wan, he could only choose one of them.
Qin Mu pressed his thin lips together, his large hand clenched into a fist.
The two women... like his right and left hands.
He... couldn't lose either of them.
The feelings he had held for Jian Ran for years, now transformed from unrequited love to familial affection, Gu Mochen, Jian Ran, and Tang Bao were already his family.
Closer than a biological sister.
As for... Mu Wan.
This woman had always felt indifferent towards him.
But now, the woman in her plain white dress was tied to the pillar, deeply gripping his heart.
