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In recent days, Ye Sihan had been preoccupied with work.
He would return to the Ye Mansion very late, when the children were already asleep.
Ye Sihan would stand by Xibao's bed for a long, long time.
It was as if he was looking at Xibao, yet it seemed he was looking through Xibao at someone else.
Stepping out of the room, Ye Sihan felt a wave of dizziness, supporting himself on the railing. Was it because he hadn't recovered from vomiting blood last time?
Why did his chest feel so uncomfortable?
It was as if his heart was going to split apart.
And his head was about to explode.
What was wrong with him?
"Mr. Ye! Are you all right?" Uncle Wen, noticing something was off with Mr. Ye, hurried over to assist him.
Ye Sihan pushed him away, "What could be wrong with me? Where's Ayu? Find her for me! It's impossible for me to fall in love with her! I won't..."
His state was like that of someone who, unable to accept a shock, had their brain choose to numb itself.
