Sitting inside the silent car, Mo Roulan looked out of the window.
Her mind was again filled with so many thoughts just like how she had been full of them when she was on her way to He Mansion an hour ago with He Jian.
However, this time those thoughts were completely different from before.
Before she had been thinking that she should worry about whether He family members would like her or not.
The fear of not being liked had made her almost run away from the entrance of He Mansion.
However, before she could really do so, He Jian had held her hand as if he knew her thoughts, and then she had seen Shen Yiling.
What had she called He Jian…
Mo Roulan remembered again.
Brother Jian… it was.
Her eyes went emotionless unconsciously when she remembered that once He Jian had asked her to call him by that same name.
However, after she had said it once that night, he never asked her to do it again.