Mu Anran's face turned pale.
How she wished to follow her heart and do whatever she wanted.
But did she have the means to do so?
She was not Xue Murong, backed by the Xue Family.
She was just an orphan.
As soon as he was displeased and said he no longer wanted her, she would have nowhere to go.
Therefore, she could only be extremely cautious around him.
"I don't have the means to act recklessly," Mu Anran spoke quietly, "Even if I can't do other things, if one day I'm no longer needed, I will leave quietly."
This woman...
What did she really think of him?
A chill gradually enveloped Yu Lingqian, his thin lips pressed into a cold, straight line, "Do you mean, if one day, my cinnabar mole comes back, you will leave quietly by my side?"
Without crying, without making a scene, quietly and compliantly leave.
He could even envision what she would look like if she were to leave.