"Ji Nan, see the guest out."
"Yes," Ji Nan nodded and looked toward Qin Yuan, who seemed like she had something to say but was hesitating, "Please, Mrs. Qin."
Qin Yuan hesitated for a long time before finally saying, "Do you still remember me telling you that your father had prepared a dowry for you?"
Mo Shu remembered.
That particular night, Qin Yuan had made a point of stopping her to tell her about the abortion Sha Ling had forced on her years ago, a mix of truth and lies.
Mo Shu smiled at her without a word.
Qin Yuan said, "He truly did prepare it for you... Actually, you should be nicer to him, he is, after all, your father."
"I understand, Aunt Qin."
Qin Yuan hesitated for a moment, then said, "You should get some sleep early, good night."
"Good night."
Qin Yuan turned and went out. Upon returning to her room, she saw Mo Jiantao sitting on the bed, lost in thought.
