Whispers to the Soul: Surrendering to Love Snare-Chapter 691 - 710: Since You Left, Do Not Come Back

An Nan continued to stare at the face in front of her for a moment, her mind flipping through memories again and again, ultimately shaking her head.

"Sorry, I really can’t remember who you are." By rights, such a handsome face—if she had truly seen it before, she shouldn’t have forgotten it.

Confirming that the person before her truly doesn’t remember him, a touch of disappointment flashes in Mo Jinxuan’s eyes, and he slowly begins to speak to evoke the other’s memories: "We’ve known each other for a long time. I’ve always remembered you. Even after all these years without seeing you, I recognized you at a glance. Maybe this face is unfamiliar to you, but I think my name shouldn’t be. Nannan, I’m Mo Jinxuan."

Upon hearing this name, An Nan paused for a moment and then turned to leave.

This outcome was completely unexpected to Mo Jinxuan; without hesitation, he ran forward and blocked An Nan, adding an edge of pleading to his voice: "Nannan, don’t go."

"Get out of the way." An Nan’s voice grew increasingly cold.

"Nannan."

Suddenly, An Nan’s piercing gaze fell on his face, her expression icy and devoid of emotion: "Mo Jinxuan, I once said that if you left, don’t come back. What I have to say now is the same: since you left, don’t appear before me again. Also, please tell your assistant not to send gifts to my house tomorrow. I’m already married, and your actions are causing unnecessary distress."

With those words, An Nan bypassed him and left.

Only then did Mo Jinxuan notice her slightly protruding belly, his heart growing heavy once more: "Turns out, seeing the truth is far more cruel than hearing it."

Afterwards, Mo Jinxuan’s gaze lingered on her departing belly, unable to pull back his thoughts: "Lin Annan, even though it’s like this, I won’t give up, definitely not."

As An Nan left, Mo Jinxuan also dialed his assistant: "Get in touch with Lin Group."

After hanging up the phone, a shadow crossed Mo Jinxuan’s eyes: "Lin Mubai, I have to see exactly what makes you better than me."

Encountering Mo Jinxuan had instantly soured An Nan’s good mood, yet she didn’t expect her bad mood to persist. Just as she reached the entrance of Lin Group, someone blocked her path.

The approaching person seemed furious, triggering a thought in An Nan’s mind: She had forgotten about today—the news must have been quite dramatic. Seeing this woman, she hardly remembered the matter; her curiosity piqued by the boldness of this well-known woman daring to show herself openly. Wasn’t she afraid of being recognized? If she truly wasn’t afraid, An Nan wouldn’t mind giving her a hand.

An Nan’s eyes shone brilliantly, instantly provoking An Yuya, who glared hatefully at the person before her, her tone resolute: "Lin Annan, did you do the thing with the news?"

What An Nan disliked most was being doubted, and the person before her had done exactly that, souring her mood instantly. When An Nan’s mood worsened, her aggression increased immediately: "I did it. What can you do to me?"

Faced with doubt, An Yuya’s face turned soy sauce brown, as she indeed couldn’t do anything to the woman before her.