Despite the sun being high up in the sky, the surrounding atmosphere was chilly.
Han Yifeng felt that his head weighed a ton as the bitter cold embraced him. He tried to open his eyes and saw a gentle light.
The door to the balcony was open, allowing the cool wind to breeze through as the curtains danced.
This place…
Was it not his old villa?
How did he end up here?
His headache felt worse as he sat up. He glanced around the room and soon noticed Xi Xinyi sitting on the sofa opposite him!
Her baby bump was huge now as her estimated labor date drew near. She had been resting at home lately while Huang Ziyao sent people over to take care of her. Although she visited frequently as well, Han Yifeng rarely dropped by.
First off, he did not want to argue with her. Secondly, he did not want to see her either. That would only reopen his wounds again, and he did not want to get hurt anymore.
