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But now, seeing her bloodshot eyes, frail frame, and cracked lips,
Ye Che felt he was so distressed that he could hardly breathe.
He wished he could tear down the company to take out his anger on behalf of Xia Weiyi, but then he thought, what right, what status did he have to stay by her side and do these things for her now?
"Young Master Ye, are you not feeling well?"
President Lin noticed that Ye Che's breathing was becoming increasingly unsteady, and his complexion was extremely unsightly, so he bent over and asked again.
It was then that Ye Che came back to his senses, shook his head, withdrew his gaze from Xia Weiyi, looked down in thought for a moment, and then whispered a few instructions into President Lin's ear.
After leaving the company, Ye Che drove back to Yedi, his thoughts constantly replaying the scenes of Xia Weiyi in the office during the drive.
He had never dreamed that he would see his Yiyi again under such circumstances.