Just like what his mother had said, what if Xue was blaming him or had other difficulties?
If that was the case, then she was lying when she asked him to leave with the child.
This might not be what she wanted.
She might have had to ask him to leave with the child for some other reason, even if he misunderstood her.
The more Xie limo thought about it, the more his heart trembled.
And Xue's white hair, just thinking about it made his heart ache.
He couldn't and didn't want to lose Xue.
After Xie limo entered the ancestral hall, he began to look through the records related to his ancestor, Xie Yuqing.
He had read some of the notes before, but the records were not complete.
He wanted to find all of his ancestor's personal letters, or rather, not his ancestor's personal letters, but the personal letters that he had written a thousand years ago.
Perhaps it was some kind of telepathic connection, as Xie limo found a box in the wall behind the portrait.
