Han Yifeng softly consoled her, "It's okay, Xinyi. You have good intentions but it didn't work out. Xiaye always hated others disturbing her mother. I remember that day I already reminded you, but you didn't listen to me. Don't think too much. Now, tidy up a little and put on some fresh makeup. The people have already waited for very long downstairs."
When he saw Huang Shanshan appear at the door, Han Yifeng pulled Xi Xinyi away from his embrace and handed the ice bag to Huang Shanshan. "Help her get it together. The people downstairs should be impatient now. I'll go change."
He looked down at the shirt that had already been wrinkled from Xi Xinyi crying into it. Helpless, he could only sigh on the inside.
"Okay, Cousin, you go first. Leave Cousin Sister-in-law to me."
Huang Shanshan quickly took the ice bag.
