Jian Ran finally realized...
How wild a thirty-year-old man could be.
He was practically...transforming into a wolf.
Devouring her without leaving any scraps.
Jian Ran gasped for air, taking deep breaths.
Her gaze shifted to the starry sky overhead, how beautiful.
Though Gu Mochen was wild, he was also gentle.
After, Gu Mochen stretched out his large hand and scooped Jian Ran entirely into his embrace.
Jian Ran nestled in Gu Mochen's arms.
She pursed her lips, a hint of dark light spreading from the bottom of her eyes.
They had agreed to be strangers in name only.
Yet now...
Now she truly was Mrs. Gu in every sense of the word.
Jian Ran pursed her lips, the rationality she had just lost was slowly returning...
But it wasn't enough...
A tinge of sourness quietly burgeoned and spread in her heart.
Jian Ran...
You really can't escape from the palm of Gu Mochen's hand.
Jian Ran couldn't help but whisper softly, "Gu Mochen... you've won."
In this game, Jian Ran lost.