So it went, Mo Siluo brought Wen Wan and the others back to Mo Mansion. Although the two weren't married, in the eyes of the servants, Wen Wan had long been Mrs. Mo. Mr. Mo might not like her, but since Mo Siluo did, there was nothing he could do about it.
After Wen Wan had put the child to sleep, she saw Mo Siluo hiding on the balcony, smoking.
"What's wrong? Something on your mind?" Wen Wan approached the man and asked softly.
Mo Siluo glanced at the woman, frowned slightly, then stubbed out his cigarette and ran his hand through her hair with a smile, "It's nothing."
Wen Wan grasped the man's hand, her gaze intensely fixed on him.
