Xia Ye contemplated hiding away for a few days, but with her meager resources and lack of foresight, she found herself at a dead end. Kexin, the only friend she could turn to, was just as unreliable and financially strapped as she was.
With no alternatives, Xia Ye had to return home.
The moment she stepped through the door, she noticed the odd expressions on Xia He and Chen Lian's faces.
She refrained from probing, suspecting that their unsuccessful venture to find Li Jin must have left them disgruntled.
Knowing they hadn't profited from Li Jin, Xia Ye guessed they were likely looking for an outlet for their frustration. She decided it was best to keep a low profile.
Xia Ye was about to slip inside the house when Xia He's sharp gaze caught her. "Xia Ye! Stop right there!"
Frozen, she could feel the anger emanating from Xia He's voice.
Ever since the family had split, Xia He had shed his timidity for irritability.
