Ye Yan was innocent, and so was Ye Zhun. He too was innocent, but a bastard.
"I'm sorry about what happened before." Lin Yihang didn't lean in any closer, his face full of sincerity.
Ye Yan was confused, really unable to figure out which incident he was apologizing for.
"How have you been these years?" Lin Yihang asked cautiously.
How had she been?
Ye Yan had never truly considered this question.
She was recommended for college in high school, went straight to a PhD program, and started working in half the time it took others.
Teachers looked after her, colleagues respected her; the only setback was probably meeting Fu Xingzhou.
But now that she thought about it, it was her misfortune as well as her fortune.
Without Fu Xingzhou, she wouldn't be able to solve her current predicament.
She couldn't escape Jiang Yuan's entanglement.
Besides being somewhat unrestrained, he actually hadn't done anything to directly harm her.
"Pretty good, and you?"
