"Elena, come here."
The expression on Elena's face froze and she reluctantly stopped and looked at Guo Yuezhen.
"Grandma." She shouted, then sat down. Her eyes flickered and she was afraid to have any eye contact with Mo Ziyan.
She knew very well what the two were thinking about.
They drove Mo Ziyan away, but now they invited him back.
There was no such easy thing in the world. Mo Ziyan was not an object.
Of course, he wanted to go back, but even so, he had to fight for the most benefits before he nods his head.
"Ziyan, you and Miss Elena..." Mo Yang saw that their expressions were not normal and associated with that aspect.
Suddenly, his eyes became bright, and he showed a smile with joy.
It would be a great thing to marry Guo Yuezhen's granddaughter.
"No." Mo Ziyan shook his head.
He did have this idea, but she didn’t think about that at all, so he had to bear the lovesickness alone.
"It's not impossible to get Mo Ziyan back." Guo Yuezhen said again.