Mo Ran smiled, "Don't worry, I do have a sense of propriety. When I can't help you, I will obediently stay away from you, and I will never cause you trouble."
"You're not mad at me anymore?" Gu Yixuan asked delightedly.
"Not mad anymore, I was mad already. Let's go home. I want to go home."
"Alright, let's go home."
That place had already become their home, their forever home.
When they returned to the villa, Grandma immediately prepared delicious food for Gu Yixuan. After taking a bath upstairs, he came down to find the meal mostly ready.
Neither of them had eaten, and now that they were relaxed, they had a good appetite and ate two bowls each.
After dinner, Mo Ran asked in detail about Black Angel, making sure he was truly free of it. The heart she had been holding onto finally settled down.
That night, they just held each other in sleep, quietly feeling the bliss of having one another.
