The Canary that couldn't escape

But no matter whether she treats me well or not, I always want to treat her well.

Seeing that she didn’t speak, Gu Yixuan started the car and left.

After a while, Mo Ran slowly began, "Do you know why I want to be good to her?"

The man didn’t ask ’why,’ but he was listening seriously to her.

Mo Ran lowered her gaze and quietly said, "I heard from dad that when I was two years old, I fell down the stairs and bled a lot. I needed a blood transfusion to survive. But the hospital’s blood bank didn’t have any that matched mine, and neither mom’s nor dad’s blood was suitable, only my sister’s matched...

At that time, she was just five years old. She didn’t understand anything, but to save me, she was taken by mom and dad to give me her blood, and that saved my life... If it hadn’t been for my sister, maybe I would have been long gone from this world. Just thinking about such a little girl losing so much blood makes my heart ache...

I want to be extremely good to her, but no matter what I do, I always feel that I owe her, that I’m sorry to her... Even when I knew her pregnancy wasn’t for a simple reason, I couldn’t blame her. If I had a lot of money, I would give it to her so she wouldn’t have to demean herself."

There was a silence in the car, and Gu Yixuan’s lips tightly pressed together, his mood somewhat foul. What he liked was Mo Ran’s steadfast devotion to her feelings.