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Page 899 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Jian Ran turned off the video in her hand, removed the earphones from her ears, and said in a hoarse voice.

"It’s nothing... I was just watching a very touching... very touching video... so I couldn’t hold back."

Jian Ran’s eyes darkened... Secretary Zhou was also present...

He must know about it too...

Jian Ran tugged at the corners of her lips, feeling a sourness in her heart, Gu Mochen... how long do you plan to keep this from me?

Secretary Zhou watched Jian Ran cry her eyes out, quickly handed her a tissue, and spoke with concern.

"If Mr. Gu sees your reddened eyes, he will definitely get angry and dock all my bonus for the month... Haha, in Mr. Gu’s heart, his lady is the most important."

Jian Ran curved her lips, a trace of bitter smile appearing on her mouth.

Who could know... that Gu Mochen’s actions weren’t out of guilt?

No wonder... during those days, the man seemed to change completely, and after finding out that Tang Bao was sick... he changed even more.

Jian Ran couldn’t help but think about... the incident at the hospital when Qin San hit Gu Mochen...

It must be for the same reason.

Everyone else knew the truth... only she was kept in the dark.

Jian Ran did not say much, but instead raised her hand to wipe away the tears at the corner of her eyes, and looked out the window.

But... the tears at the corner of her eyes fell like broken pearls, incessantly spilling out. Over the years, Jian Ran’s repressed emotions collapsed once again.

Unexpectedly... the other party turned out to be Gu Mochen.

Should I feel lucky... or sigh in regret?

Who else can take responsibility for my Tang Bao?

She’s still so young... yet she already has the burdensome disease of diabetes.

Who... should bear this burden?

...

Secretary Zhou took Jian Ran directly to Yeyan International.

Jian Ran got out of the car and immediately understood Gu Mochen’s intention today upon seeing the building before her.

Confession...

Jian Ran, with reddened eyes, muttered, "Secretary Zhou, where is he?"

"Mr. Gu is inside waiting for you..."

"Mm."

The phone in Jian Ran’s hand rang, and upon checking, it was a call from Gu Mochen. Jian Ran sniffled and answered the call.

"Hello... I’ve arrived."

"Mm, I know..."

Returning to the place where it all began, Gu Mochen stood in the private room on the second floor, his gaze fixated on the petite figure of the woman below, his thin lips pursed.

"Ranran, take the elevator to the second floor now."

"Okay."

Jian Ran listened to the magnetic voice of the man, clutching her phone tightly, with so much force it nearly seemed as if she were about to crush it.

"Mo Chen, I miss Tang Baobao so much."

Hearing Jian Ran’s sobbing voice, Gu Mochen’s brows furrowed, without further thought, assuming that Jian Ran was deeply moved by revisiting the old place.

"I’m sorry, if later... if you’re still willing, we can go pick up Tang Bao and bring her home."

"Mm."

Jian Ran sobbed continuously, muttering, "Mo Chen, why did you bring me here..."

"You’ll know in a moment."

"Okay."

Jian Ran, with reddened eyes, knew fully well what the man was going to say next... but now, revisiting the old place, every step she took along the path she once walked felt incredibly difficult for her.

Four years ago... she was still a young girl with a ponytail... stepping into Yeyan International without any reservations.

The next day before dawn, she fled in a panic... the embarrassment of it all.

Now, she is already a mother.

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