<h4>Chapter 312: Chapter 313 Don’t Be Too Sentimental 10</h4><h4></h4>


    Mo Ran was also feeling a bit mncholic.


    "Yes, it’s only been a month or two, yet so many things have changed."


    When their eyes met, they saw the sorrow in each other’s.


    "Mo Ran, marry me. I will treat you well and the child in your belly, too. It’s okay if you don’t love me; I won’t force you," Tang Song said in a low and deep voice, echoing in the stairwell, sounding pleasant and moving.


    Mo Ran looked at him, at this outstanding man, and couldn’t understand why he couldn’t let her go.


    "Tang Song, what exactly do you like about me?" she asked.


    He smiled and said, "Liking someone doesn’t alwayse with so many reasons. Have you heard of a poem called ’Love at First Sight’? I really like that line, ’They deeply believe it’s the passion that burst forth in an instant that made them meet, such certainty is beautiful.’ I think our meeting was also beautiful."


    Yes, every encounter was so special, so unforgettable.


    Mo Ran was somewhat moved. Her eyes turned red, not knowing what she could offer in return for his feelings.


    "Mo Ran, how about giving me a chance? Just one, and give yourself one too. Really, thest one. If we still can’t be together after this, it would mean that fate truly wants us to be star-crossed,"


    "Tang Song..." Mo Ran suddenly burst into tears, choking out, "The current me, simply can’t feel love. Even if I were with you, it would be using your love to forget past pains. Such a me doesn’t deserve your dedication. Stop being foolish!"


    The man suddenly grabbed her arm, pulled her into his embrace, and kissed her lips.


    Mo Ran’s eyes widened in astonishment, forgetting to struggle. Tang Song’s kiss was different from Gu Yixuan’s; his kiss wasced with tenderness, not forceful dominance, like a warm current flowing into her heart.


    He closed his eyes, longshes lengthy and curled, cute and pretty.


    She never knew he had such long eyshes.


    The high bridge of his nose rubbed against her face, each touch, scraping across her heart.


    Mo Ran remained stunned, allowing him to take what he wished. The ambiguous scent spread throughout the narrow stairwell; Mo Ran could clearly feel Tang Song’s heartbeat.


    So strong, so quick.


    Each beat... was for her...


    ...


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