Mo Lan's eyes were surprised, "Have you ever had this too?"
"Yeah." Jiang Yufei smiled, "I used to be almost the same as you..."
She told all the past grudges between him and Ruan Tianling, but concealed the matter of rebirth.
"At that time, I was just like you now. I didn't want to see him very much. I felt desperate when I saw him. I even thought about running away every day, so I can understand your feelings."
"No, you are different from me." Molan said darkly, "Mr. Ruan just made the same mistake that many men make, and he had no feelings for you at the beginning, so it was understandable that he didn't like you. I am different, Qi Ruigang
He is not human..."
When talking about Qi Ruigang, there was obvious hatred in Moran's eyes.
Jiang Yufei hurriedly comforted her: "I know it's different, but I have also experienced that feeling of despair. I can understand your feelings, so I know how painful you are. Moran, I will do my best to help you,
You are no longer alone."
Mo Lan's eyes trembled, and she almost cried because of Jiang Yufei's last words.
She has always been strong alone.
Is someone finally willing to rely on her and give her some care?
Jiang Yufei held her hand tightly: "Believe me, I will do my best to help you."
Not only to thank her for saving her life, but also not to let her continue to suffer.
She felt the same way, so she wanted to help her and save her.
Mo Lan showed a bright smile. She raised her arms and hugged Jiang Yufei's body, saying gratefully: "Yufei, thank you. No matter how much you help me, I am very grateful to you."
"I am the one who should say thank you. But from now on, we don't have to be polite. We always say thank you and see more people." Jiang Yufei said with a smile.
Moran nodded: "Okay, we won't say thank you anymore."
Because thank you is no longer enough to express their gratitude to each other.
With Jiang Yufei's comfort, Mo Lan felt much better.
Jiang Yufei said, "Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. There are no mooncakes for sale here. I plan to make them myself. Will you make them with me tomorrow?"
Moran nodded happily: "Okay!"
Almost all of Ruan Tianling's subordinates are Chinese, and they also celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.
This time everyone is on the run, and Jiang Yufei plans to make the Mid-Autumn Festival a grand event to make the festival atmosphere stronger.
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Ansel knew that Jiang Yufei would make mooncakes by herself tomorrow, and he was very happy.
"Mommy, I used to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival."
"How did it go?" Jiang Yufei asked with great interest.
The little guy leaned in her arms, holding her neck with his hands, "Grandma will make mooncakes for me every year. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, I must eat the mooncakes made by grandma. Mommy, I can't eat the mooncakes made by grandma tomorrow, but
I can eat what you cook."
Jiang Yufei also misses her mother a little.
Tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival, I don't know how lonely she will be.
"In previous years, you accompanied grandma, will you two celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Jiang Yufei asked.
Ansel shook his head and dangled his two calves in the air: "Grandpa Zeng and Nangong Xu will also accompany us, but it's just a meal. They don't eat moon cakes, so I want to eat."
"Grandma doesn't eat it either?" Jiang Yufei was a little confused.
"Grandma also eats them, but she mainly makes them for me. Grandma only makes two biscuits every year, one for her and one for me. I know she doesn't want to make them for Grandpa Zeng and Nangong Xu."