Delicate Best Friend of the Female Lead

She was muttering and thinking seriously about what these letters were about and Mo Yusen was full of self-deprecation.

She laughed at his blindness, laughed at his stupidity, laughed at what he had always been… self-righteous.

“Ah! I know! Yusen, were these letters written by Xiaxia herself? You know her, she loves fantasies. Maybe these letters are all written by her. Otherwise, why are the letters she sent to you also here?”

That was right, the biggest loophole in this pile of letters was that in this pile of letters were not only the letters received by An Xia, ​​but also those sent by Mo Yusen.

And… the letter from An Xia.

Although Tao Zixin, as the initiator, didn’t understand why An Xia still wrote the original letter.

However, she also knew that this loophole could allow her to save herself.

Anyway, An Xia was dead. She couldn’t come back to answer why there were these letters with her. Whatever she said would be considered truth!

As long as she said these letters weren’t written by her, then Mo Yusen wouldn’t do anything to her without evidence.

Then she would just have to talk to Mo Yusen slowly. With her understanding of Mo Yusen, this man would dispel doubts about her sooner or later!

Tao Zixin’s wishful thinking was beautiful, but she didn’t know how much An Xia’s ‘death’ had affected Mo Yusen.

And most importantly, these piles of letters that she had manipulated in the past… 

Actually, there were pits waiting for her everywhere.

“Tao Zixin, you are still lying now…”

Mo Yusen grinned and a strange and complicated smile appeared on his face.

There was no smile in his eyes.

“Although you imitated my handwriting very much back then, you have always had one habit of writing, that is… the full stop you write will never be realistic.”

If Tao Zixin knew Mo Yusen, then Mo Yusen also knew Tao Zixin.

Even if his understanding was only some superficial things.

Tao Zixin’s expression changed. She didn’t expect that Mo Yusen would look so carefully at her and she would eventually be defeated by a small full stop.

What Tao Zixin didn’t even expect was…

Mo Yusen went on to say something next.

If it was just a full stop, she could still be stubborn. If she had this habit, others may also have it.

It wasn’t necessarily hers.

What she didn’t expect was… An Xia, this mad lover, actually recorded all the things that year.

“As for what you asked, why are these letters sent by An Xia put together? That’s because An Xia regarded all these as her most…fond memories,” Mo Yusen’s voice paused and he clenched his fist tightly.

“So every time she wrote, she wrote two letters, one was sent out to ‘me’ and the other was left for her own memories…”

With that said, Mo Yusen pulled out another letter from the pile of letters, “Look at this letter carefully.”

Mo Yusen’s words and an indifferent expression made Tao Zixin shudder. She had a bad premonition in her heart!

In hesitation, Tao Zixin took the letter from Mo Yusen.

When she saw the words on the envelope, she was shocked.

[Send it to An Xia and Mo Yusen ten years later.]

Seeing that line of words, the expression on Tao Zixin’s face froze.

Her palms trembled slightly.

When she opened the letter, her eyes were blackened and she almost fainted.

After reading the letter, her heart sank to the bottom.

She knew she was done.

This time, it was true, it was over.

She also understood how wrong her actions and reactions were.

If she didn’t lie but had admitted it openly, she wouldn’t be in this situation.

She resisted the emotion of fainting, threw the letter aside and held Mo Yusen tightly as if grabbing a life-saving straw and cried, “Yusen, listen to my explanation! Listen to my explanation…”

The woman’s crying was like a pear blossom bathed in the rain (weeping beauty) and her voice was so sad.

Seeing Tao Zixin crying and changing her face so quickly, Mo Yusen laughed.

He hated her as much as he had loved her before.

It was also because of her, that maybe the only woman who loved him, who loved so purely… was dead…

“Ah……”

Mo Yusen sneered, coldly pulling his arm out of Tao Zixin’s hand little by little.

“Explanation? What do you want to explain? In that letter, An Xia wrote clearly enough. You are the “matchmaker” of An Xia and me. You are the one who sent letters to both. Do you want to say it is a lie? An Xia wronged you?”

“Tao Zixin, enough, I don’t want to listen to your ridiculous explanations…I don’t want to be a fool anymore.”