In an instant, Lan Xin Ai's eyes seemed to be stung, and her hand holding the phone fell weakly.
Tears, were uncontrollably streaming down.
...
As Xi Yemo entered the hall, his gaze fell on the dining area. The petite woman was not there!
"Grandma." Mr. Xi started speaking.
"Ye Mo, you're back. Quickly check on Xin Ai, she seems unwell and has barely eaten anything."
Seeing Xi Yemo, Elder Lady Xi felt reassured. She wasn't exactly sure why, but Lan Xin Ai's complexion had put a damper on her own appetite.
"Mm"
Xi Yemo responded and turned to head towards the second floor.
With chopsticks in her mouth, Lin Mengyao's eyes flashed with a hint of excitement. Xin Ai seemed to be in a bad mood. She wondered if this might lead to a fight between her and her cousin. She looked forward to it.
...
As a tall figure entered the room, he immediately noticed a figure crouched on the big bed, shaking slightly.
The air was filled with a faint sound of sobbing.
