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Xiao Ran shrugged.
"Do whatever you want."
After all, this would be the only marriage in this lifetime; it was just a way to be filial to his parents.
Xiao Fang, who had been silent, stood up and patted Xiao Ran on the shoulder.
"Congratulations to both of you," he said with a smile.
Mo Li looked up and happened to see Xiao Fang turn to walk towards the restaurant exit.
She wasn't sure if she had seen it correctly.
At the moment Xiao Fang turned away, his smile seemed somewhat bitter.
In the blink of an eye, two months had passed, and the preparations for the wedding were finally coming to an end, with only the wedding dress fitting left.
Aunt Li withdrew her gaze from the window and listened intently to the sounds coming from upstairs.
She couldn't hear Xiao Ran's voice; it seemed he had already entered Mo Li's room.
Aunt Li quietly sat by, planning to serve breakfast to the soon-to-be couple when they came downstairs.
The room was very quiet.
Lin Caijing had gone out early in the morning. In the large Xiao Residence, apart from Xiao Ran and Mo Li, only she and the Doorman remained, along with the gardener.
Suddenly, a sound of porcelain shattering came from upstairs, followed by a loud bang as a door slammed against the wall.
Aunt Li stood up abruptly, looking fearfully at the stairs.
Xiao Ran rushed down from upstairs, holding a piece of paper in his hand.
His usually sunny face was now filled with an unprecedented panic and fear.
He dashed in front of Aunt Li, grabbing her shoulders and asking, "Has Mo Li gone out?"
Aunt Li shook her head in shock.
"No, I don't know."
She hadn't seen Mo Li this morning and thought she was still asleep.
Xiao Ran let go of her and ran out of the hall towards the main entrance of Xiao Residence.
Before he reached the door, he shouted loudly at the Doorman, "Did Mo Li go out?"
The Doorman was clearly startled by his appearance and stammered, "Y-yes, Miss Mo, she went out."
"When did she leave? Did she say where she was going?"
The Doorman finally recovered from his shock and answered more smoothly.
"About six o'clock, just as it was getting light. She didn't say where she was going. I asked her if she wanted me to wake the Driver to take her, but she said no."
"What did she take with her?"
The Doorman frowned, trying to remember. "It seems she took a large bag."
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