The words An Zizi said are still fresh in Mo Ruchu's memory!

I dare not forget, and I cannot forget! If possible, Mo Ruchu felt that he might be able to remember it for the rest of his life.

"Oh, thank you for your kindness, and thank you for not minding it. Anyway, I'm here to apologize today. I hope you, my lord, can forget the offense I made to you verbally, because I really didn't know.

, it turns out that the truth will be like this.”

As An Zizi said this, he looked at Mo Ruchu with a "pitying" smile, which deepened Mo Ruchu's psychological doubts!

No, she has never been a person who likes to be confused. She must make it clear for herself!

"Ms. An, are you a little too polite? In my impression, Miss An is definitely not someone who can apologize to others casually, so in fact, your apology, why do I feel like that?

Not lucky enough to bear it?”

"Miss Mo, what did you say?"

While An Zizi was talking, he picked up the apple placed on the coffee table and started peeling the apple with a paring knife.

In fact, if she hadn't felt that Mo Ruchu was becoming more and more of a crisis for her, she would really have disdained to come to this place. What qualifications did Mo Ruchu have to make her humble and come to see her?

"Miss An, you don't have to work so hard. I just want to say that you don't have to go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything. Now that Miss An is here, I think she will never give up if she doesn't achieve her goal. So if you have anything, please speak up. After all,

As a patient like me, I don't have much time to listen to Miss An soberly. Also, is the 'truth' that Miss An keeps talking about, the news that Miss An wants to bring to me?"

From beginning to end, Mo Ruchu always seemed very knowledgeable and sensible, and from beginning to end, he always seemed very elegant and comfortable.

But for every sentence that comes out of my mouth, I have to say, which one is not so sharp? And which one is not so inescapable?

"Bah bang bang!"

After peeling the apples, An Zizi cut them into pieces, put them on a special platter, placed them on the small table on Mo Ruchu's hospital bed, and gave Mo Ruchu applause without hesitation.

"Miss Mo said it well, and her voice was heard. Maybe it is true that only a woman like you can stand by Ke Shu's side. Maybe it is true that only a woman like you can tolerate the past of my sister and Ke Shu, and can

It matches the love my sister wrote to Qin Ke!"

Under Mo Ruchu's increasingly suspicious eyes, An Zizi sat down on the hospital bed, and she was still intimate, taking Mo Ruchu's hand and holding it in the palm of her own.

"Miss Mo, Keshu calls you Ruchu, right? I don't know if you would mind if I call you Ruchu too?"

"...Miss An?"

It became increasingly unclear what kind of medicine An Zizi was selling in her gourd.

The more this happens, the more elusive it becomes. The more this happens, the more Mo Ruchu feels a sense of crisis.

So, can you just point it at her if you have anything?
Chapter completed!