The phone in her palm vibrated once. Xia Yiran glanced at the text message Xu Qiaoqiao had sent from the other side, smiled triumphantly, and casually dialed another number to arrange the next day's plans, showing none of the gentleness and kindness she had displayed in front of Mu Ci.
After hanging up, Xia Yiran returned to her usual swaggering triumph, completely unable to contain her good mood as a broad smile hung from the corners of her lips.
Mu Ci, since the child isn't worth marrying me for...
Chapter 1933