As soon as this was mentioned, Mo Ran's face darkened again, "No, I need to stay here today."
"Mo Ran, I am talking to you seriously, don't be ungrateful!"
"I too am speaking seriously with you, don't dismiss what I'm saying. Oh, and there's something else I need to tell you, my sister is not in good health, and I plan to live with her and take care of her. Your opposition is futile, this time, I have to take care of her myself!"
Gu Yixuan furrowed his brows, "Why must you take care of her personally!"
It's not some terminal illness, just a miscarriage, what's there to take care of.
The tone in Mo Ran's voice suddenly dimmed, "You don't understand, it was because of me that the child was lost... you can't comprehend how I feel, no matter how much I do for my sister, it will never make up for my mistake... Gu Yixuan, my heart truly aches with guilt, it's very painful."
Hearing her heartfelt words, Gu Yixuan fell silent, he wanted her to understand her.