That night, Xia Wanwan talked to Xi Muchen about her and Mo Bai.
Originally, the young master Xi was pleased that the two hadn't been together, but listening to their story, he couldn't help feeling annoyed.
The youthful Xia Wanwan, the dream-filled Xia Wanwan, the lonely and rebellious Xia Wanwan, none of these had he experienced with her. But that man named Mo Bai had been through it all.
Even though Mo Bai hadn't been able to have that version of Xia Wanwan either.
Holding her in his arms, Xi Muchen felt relieved that his little girl was a proud and awkward soul; otherwise, she might have already been with Mo Bai.
After all, although she spoke vaguely, he could still feel Xia Wanwan's heart fluttering during that age of blossoming youth.