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Mo Yihan's warm and warm voice, like a hot spring, came through the microphone.

"Actually, you really don't have to lie to me. You can completely use me as your emotional garbage dump. If you are unhappy, you can throw it all to me. Otherwise, you will be depressed one day."

There is always a limit to a person's ability to bear. It's like a balloon. If it expands to a certain level, it will explode if it doesn't stop.

Mo Yihan understands this most deeply.

He felt sorry for Li Luowei. She felt so much pain in her small body. He sincerely wanted to share it with her.

"I. I didn't." Holding the receiver, the woman swallowed hard: "You really think too much. I have nothing to lie to you, and I have nothing to be unhappy about. I really don't miss him."

"You must believe me. Because I really"

The woman's answer was as if there were no three hundred taels of silver here. The more she explained, the weaker she became.

Mo Yihan couldn't bear to embarrass her anymore, so he interrupted her in a deep voice.

"Forget it. Didn't you say you have insomnia?"

"Yes. I'm in so much pain right now. I can't sleep at all. What should I do?"

"Then you pack up and come out. I'll take you to a good place."

After the man finished speaking, he hung up the phone gently, deliberately not giving Li Luowei time to ask questions.

Good place. What a good place.

With a trace of curiosity, Li Luowei held the microphone and muttered to himself blankly.

In less than ten minutes, she threw on a white coat and a pair of tight-fitting jeans, and went out without a face.

Her delicate figure was reflected on the gilded elevator door, just like a green girl who had just stepped out of university.

Who could have imagined how many unknown traumas such a young face must have endured.

Mo Yihan's room happened to be upstairs from hers. The moment the elevator door opened, Li Luowei saw Mo Yihan's handsome face with a smile.

"So fast. I must be impatient." The man looked at the woman up and down with his sharp eyes. His handsome eyebrows were slightly twisted.

"I asked someone to send you some clothes. Didn't you receive them? It seems that those people are lazy again. They are really a bunch of rubbish."

"Oh. No. I received them early in the morning. They are all hung in the closet."

"Why. Don't you like it? Why aren't you wearing it?"

"I would feel guilty wearing such expensive clothes. I feel more comfortable like this."

Speaking of those clothes, she felt they were exaggerated. A list of international top brands made her room seem like a clothing brand conference.

Compared with these clothes that cost tens or hundreds of thousands, she prefers her white shirt and jeans. They are simple, natural and comfortable to wear.

"Okay. I also think you look more natural and cute like this."

Although Mo Yihan was a little disappointed not to see Li Luowei wearing the clothes he carefully selected for her, as long as she felt happier like this, he would let her go.

"Tell me where you want to take me."

Li Luowei looked up at the clock on the wall. It happened to be four o'clock.

"Anyway, I'm not going to sleep tonight. I can't sleep either."

So many things have happened. I think that I can see my beloved daughter in a few hours. Even if I give her a whole bottle of sleeping pills, she can't sleep.

"Okay then. Come with me."

It seemed to be premeditated. Mo Yihan seemed to be in a good mood. There was a smile between his brows and eyes, and he didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Li Luowei followed Mo Yihan and walked forward along the corridor. She was also looking forward to the scenery to come.

The floor is paved with long-haired Persian carpets. It is surrounded by gilt decoration. The air is filled with strange fragrance. Several antique vases are used for decoration. They are engraved with exquisite patterns. They look luxurious and grand. Everywhere is exclusive to the upper class. Specifications that only society can enjoy.

As soon as the two left, a handsome man followed them from the corner of the corridor.

He put his hands leisurely in his trouser pockets. He looked at the direction Mo Yihan and Li Luowei were leaving. He paused, his face full of doubt.

"Master, what's wrong?"

A man accompanying him asked with a low eyebrow.

"Is that person just now Mo Yihan from the Mo Group?"

the man asked.

"Yes. It is indeed Mr. Mo. Master, do you think there is anything wrong with it?"

"Not really."

The man raised his eyebrows without comment.

"You go over first. I'll be back soon."

After the man finished speaking, he left his entourage and followed in the direction of Mo Yihan and Li Luowei.

Although these two people had nothing to do with him, he couldn't help but be curious. He wanted to see what the two of them were planning to do and what kind of relationship they had.

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Here, Mo Yihan and Li Luowei had no idea that they had been secretly followed. They finally arrived at their destination.

"arrive."

The man pushed open the glass door on the top floor of the hotel and announced with relief to the woman beside him.

"Ah, the place you mentioned is not the rooftop, right?"

Li Luowei looked at the empty rooftop in front of her and felt dumbfounded.

Although the top floor of the hotel is still beautifully decorated, with various post-modern sculptures, several cafes, and telescopes, you can have a panoramic view of the entire city.

But for Li Luowei, this kind of place with a strong sense of petty bourgeoisie is only suitable for lovers to fall in love. It has neither surprise nor attraction for her.

Anyway, that's how she is. She's very charming.

"Don't you think it's beautiful here?"

Mo Yihan stood near the edge of the rooftop. He looked at the tall buildings. Dots of neon lights flashed. But the surroundings were quiet.

The man opened his arms and was a little intoxicated: "Look at this city. Do you feel that it is right in front of you? You can hug it with your arms."

"I don't have the ability to embrace this city. But looking at this city from this angle, I really think it is beautiful!"

Li Luowei also followed Mo Yihan's example. She opened her arms and felt the cool breeze coming towards her. She breathed in the fresh air with great enjoyment. She suddenly felt that her lungs had filtered out a lot of impurities.

"I have never seen this city from such an angle. It is so beautiful. In fact, I used to hate this city. Because I have always lived in the lower class of society. I have seen too much ugliness in it. I hate it from the bottom of my heart. But now, I think I'm in love with it."

Sometimes, many things will be much better if you are willing to look at them from a different angle.

What we can't get out of is actually not this world, but our own heart.

If your heart is spacious, the world will also be spacious.

"Thank you. Mo Yihan. I think this place is beautiful and I feel much better. Thank you very much."

I thought this night would be like torture. Every minute and every second was so difficult.

She really wanted to thank Mo Yihan. Without him, she didn't know how she would survive the night.

"Thank you. Then you are too easily satisfied."

I think he, Mo Yihan, has experienced all kinds of women. Fat, thin, pure and charming. He has never met any of them. Only Li Luowei is the least greedy one. He really falls in love with her more and more.

"What? Are you taking me somewhere else?"

"Yeah. Just close your eyes first."

The man nodded vaguely and gave instructions to the woman.

"Close your eyes. What are you doing? Are you filming a TV series? Are you going to turn me into a bouquet of roses?"

Li Luowei was as puzzled as ever. She couldn't help but laugh. She made complaints all the way.

She is actually a very boring woman, so she rarely experiences romantic things. And if these things happen to her, she will feel uncomfortable all over and extremely uncomfortable.

"Hey, this is quite creative. I ignored it."

Mo Yihan touched his chin and said seriously.

"Why don't you wait a moment. I'll order a bouquet of flowers first."

"Okay. Don't be pretentious. If you have anything, just change it quickly!"

Li Luowei was really amused by Mo Yihan. It seemed that if she didn't cooperate, the man would be very hurt.

"Okay. Close your eyes."

Mo Yihan also stopped his joking attitude and said seriously.

Li Luowei obediently closed her eyes. Her long eyelashes were thick and curled, casting a feather-like shadow.

"I'll count. One, two, three. Then you open your eyes again."

"Understood. You start."
To be continued...