"Well, I see." Gu Qingchun’s eyes showed a trace of disappointment, but she gave a smile on face. Were the words he just said all false? Was she just an excuse to stall off his mother?
"Don't think so much." Mo Ziyan bowed his head and continued to deal with his affairs.
He was used to these things at home, especially when his parents urged him to marry. But he had his own ideas, he knew what he wanted.
"I know. I just heard two words, and I don't know what you were talking about." Gu Qingchun's smile was bitter.
Mo Ziyan no longer spoke, and the office returned to quiet.
Near the off-duty time, Gu Qingchun was about to leave when her phone rang. It was her sister's video call.
"Sister, how do you feel in Shanghai?" Gu Qingchun looked excited, and didn’t look like a woman who had worked all day. She hadn't heard from her sister for several days. She wonder how she had been doing in the recent publicity work.