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Wen Ran held her head pleading, "Bro, I won't talk anymore."

"That's more like it."

Gu Kai, satisfied, curved the corner of his lips and spoke gently, "Ranran, Zhou Lin came back to the country for Mo Zixuan. She might have threatened you earlier, but she will surely look for you again."

Zhou Lin's obsession with Mo Zixuan was beyond salvation.

Initially, in the way Mo Zixuan treated her, forcing her to flee to a foreign land, we thought she would never return.

Unbeknownst to us, the moment Mo Zixuan was in trouble, she returned with her less than a month old daughter.

Upon hearing the cries of the baby over the phone earlier, Wen Ran had softened a little.

But Zhou Lin mentioning Mo Xiuchen had dissipated whatever little pity she had in her heart.

If not for Mo Zixuan's order to set fire to the pharmaceutical factory, she wouldn't have rushed back overnight to be captured by Liao Dongxing's men and used as a hostage.