The night before their wedding, her fiancé ran off with his mistress. Out of frustration, she grabbed the man standing in front of the Civil Affairs Office, "President Mo, your bride has not arrived and my groom has run away...May I suggest we get married?" Before marriage, she said, "Even if we were to share the same bed, nothing would happen between us!" After marriage, he said, "If we don't try, how would we know?"
They were sisters...yet one was glorified while the other was shamed.
However, Tangning knew that this young woman was a uniquely talented singer who had been left with no choice but to settle as a music teacher.
So, Tangning felt it was the right time to contact her because a large scale singing competition was about to start.
Plus, Lin Qian had been monitoring her to see if she was still passionate about winning.
That night, Mo Ting returned home and wrapped Zixi in his embrace as he looked at Tangning, "There's not much time left."
Tangning held onto her bowl and chopsticks and glanced at Mo Ting, "You don't trust me?"
"I'm just getting impatient on your behalf."
"You don't need to," Tangning handed Mo Ting a bowl and chopsticks, "When have I disappointed you?"
"You really don't need my help?" Mo Ting asked suggestively as he raised an eyebrow.
"No. I know I will need to pay for it," Tangning wasn't falling for his trick.