“He isn’t Xiao Moran! He’s just my older brother, Xia Yichen!”
After the media’s relentless coverage and the Dream Chasers’ suspicions, Xiao Moran’s identity could no longer be kept secret.
In front of the cameras, she no longer had the courage she once did. A hint of fear flickered in her eyes as she faced the lens.
“I’m sorry… Ranran. I did it because I love you. I wanted to selfishly keep you all to myself.” When Xiao Moran confronted her, Xia Yimu twisted the hem of her clothes in distress, her voice trembling slightly.
“Because you love me? Do you know how badly I wanted to get my memories back every single day, to remember everything? And you selfishly kept it all from me?”
Xiao Moran’s constant reproaches came crashing down on her. His accusations and demands made her guilt well up inside.
“Xiao Moran, I want you. I want to pin you down!”
Xia Yimu stood on the table, then suddenly pounced, knocking Xiao Moran down beneath her!
She puckered her lips. “So what if you’re a star? So what if I hid you away while you had amnesia? I’m going to keep you all to myself. I’m going to pin you down!”
