<h4>Chapter 562: Chapter 563: A Happy New Start 2</h4><h4></h4>


    Mo Ran smiled sweetly, "We can talk about those thingster."


    Finally, she could return to the vi in Banshan Garden. Mo Ran would wake up from her dreams at night, smiling.


    The next day, after she had packed her luggage, Gu Yixuan came to pick her up in his Ferrari.


    Mo Yan helped her load the luggage into the car, then pulled her aside and instructed, "If he bullies you again, youe back, okay?"


    "I know." Mo Ran thought to herself that Gu Yixuan wouldn’t bully her again, would he?


    "Also, if he gets back together with that Gao Zhenzhen, then you should give up on him, and don’t ever love him again."


    Mo Ran found it a bit funny, "Sister, don’t worry, he won’t do that."


    "Hmph, you can never be sure with men..."


    "Beep—Beep—" The sudden re of the horn interrupted Mo Yan.


    "Sis, he’s hurrying me, I’m off now, goodbye." Mo Ran waved to her and ran towards the car.


    "What did your sister tell you?" Gu Yixuan asked carelessly as he hit the gas pedal.


    "Nothing much, just to take good care of myself."


    "Don’t worry, I’ll take very good care of you."


    Mo Ran looked at his chiseled profile and just smiled faintly.


    She was wearing a pair of ck pencil pants today, her long legs bent. Her hand propped on her chin as she looked out of the car window.


    Gu Yixuan nced at her and took hold of her hand.


    "Ranran, I will try hard to remember our past," he said, his words almost like a promise.


    Mo Ran turned to look at him, "Didn’t I say I had something to give you?"


    She pulled a cassette tape from her bag and handed it to him, "This has all my recordings. I’ve spoken about everything that happened between us and recorded it here. Listen when you have time; it might help you regain your memory."


    "Okay, I’ll listen to it carefully," Gu Yixuan said as he nced at the tape and ced it into the glovepartment.


    Back at the vi, it was the grandmother who opened the door for them.


    Seeing her, Mo Ran was somewhat excited, "Grandma, it’s been so long, how have you been?"


    "Good, I’m doing well," the grandmother couldn’t stop smiling, "Sir, Miss Mo, pleasee in. I’ve made food, and dinner will be ready soon."


    Carrying the luggage up to the master bedroom on the second floor, Mo Ran looked at everything familiar within and felt a bit dazed.


    She thought she could never return here again.


    Yet, here was another chance toe back.