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1002. Chapter 1002 The supporting role has become the protagonist

What he wants is for everyone to know that from now on, An Moran is his sister Mo Ran, and no one can look down upon her any more!

"Well, actually I'm not that delicate. If my brother needs to do something, he can go down first. I know that on such an important occasion, it will be very hard for my father alone."

An Moran sat on the chair, turned his head and glanced at Mo Ran, with a faint smile on his lips.

Gong Shaoming liked to take her to banquets. Before they solved the knot they had formed many years ago, he only wanted to take revenge on her and forced An Moran to attend countless banquets with him.

He wished the whole world knew she was his woman.

An Moran knew that his status as an orphan was not suitable for such a dinner party, so he always regarded himself as a passer-by on such occasions.

Unexpectedly, one day, she suddenly became the protagonist.

And the man who vowed never to let go of her hand became someone else's fiancé. What a twist of fate...

"My daughter is different. She feels sorry for her father now. She doesn't feel sorry for my brother. You want me to spend more time with you, and you can also take some time off."

Mo Ran joked, seeing that An Moran didn't resist their arrangement, he was a little relieved.

An Moran's eyebrows arched in a smile, and her lips parted slightly, "My father is as close as my brother, but my brother is still young, and my father is old after all. There are some things that he has no choice but to do, so don't worry about it, okay?" "

An Moran said cautiously, paying attention to Mo Ran's expression without blinking from the corner of his eyes. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After staying in Mojia Manor for nearly a month, An Moran no longer knew anything.

Mo Ran had no intention of hiding it from her, and she also wanted to know more about her family. Over time, she roughly understood the reason why Yi Lan died tragically and she had been homeless for more than 20 years.

It would be a lie to say that she didn't complain or blame, but when she listened to the old memories, she didn't feel so much pain in her heart, she only felt faintly sad.

I also saw that Mr. Mo had endured for so many years for the sake of his wife and children, and his love for Yi Lan had never diminished even in his lifetime. I couldn't help but feel sorry for this passionate old man.

Mo Ran's expression became cold for a moment because An Moran mentioned what happened back then, but he quickly recovered.

"I have never complained about my father. That incident was not his fault."

"But my brother has never been close to my father. Although my father didn't tell me, he arranged a lot of things for you in private. And I heard the servant who served my father mentioned that my father has been seeing doctors very frequently in the past few years. Frequently, brother, you..."

"alright."

Mo Ran suddenly interrupted An Moran, his eyes flickered, and he stretched out his hand to rub the top of her head lovingly, "Brother knows what to do. You just got home, so you don't need to worry about this. Brother just hopes that you can happy."

An Moran nodded, "I understand."

Some things shouldn't be rushed. How can we let go of so many years of knots in a day or two?

Thinking this way, An Moran felt a little confident.

He looked up at Mo Ran and reached out to push his arm, "Brother, stop being lazy. It's time to go out and entertain the guests, lest people say behind our back that our Mo family is rude."

"Okay, okay, Xiaonizi taught me a lesson in turn. I'll go out right now."

Mo Ran was touched by An Moran's words "Our Mo family" and his expression softened.

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