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0"My aunt." Jun Ziyan said, "When she returns tomorrow, I want to take you to see her."    

    

Xia Huanhuan was stunned for a moment. Because she grew up with Jun Ziyan, she could be said to be quite familiar with Jun Family s. The only one they had never met was Jun Ziyan's aunt, Jun Haixin.    

    

At that time, because Jun Haizhou worked in the City of Z, Xia Huanhuan got to know Jun Ziyan, but Jun Haixin lived with Old Master Jun in the City of B.    

    

Although Lili had been to Z at the time, she had somehow missed out on Xia Huanhuan every time, and so Xia Huanhuan only knew a little about Lili from what Jun Ziyan had told her. He knew that Sofia, the daughter of Old Old Master Jun, was now only forty years old. She had gone abroad ten years ago, this time to attend her and Ziyan's wedding, and had come back from abroad.    

    

"Your aunt came back alone? Didn't her husband and children come with her? " Xia Huanhuan asked.    

    

"Aunt isn't married." Jun Ziyan pursed his lips.    

    

Xia Huanhuan was a little doubtful. Logically speaking, at the age of 40, he should have already gotten married. But thinking about it, in the Wealthy Class, there were plenty of people around, so she didn't say anything more.    

    

"Are you on good terms with your aunt?" Xia Huanhuan touched Jun Ziyan's hair, her fingers brushed away the bangs on his forehead. The scar on his forehead had become lighter and lighter over the past few days, but it still couldn't completely disappear. It was like a brand, constantly reminding her that just a few casual words from her could easily injure him.    

    

"Yes, aunt is very kind to me." He took her hand, and he knew she was looking at his scar again. Although he liked her looking at him intently, he didn't want her to feel guilty all the time. " "Huanhuan, everything that's mine is yours, so stop looking at that scar like that." he whispered.    

    

"But …"    

    

"Will you look at the scars on your body with guilty eyes?" he said abruptly.    

    

She blinked, suddenly understanding the meaning of his words. Was he asking her to treat his injuries as her own? As he said, his was hers, including the scar. So he wanted to use these words to tell her that there was no need to feel guilty?!    

    

Xia Huanhuan's eyes were a little hot. She smiled and raised her chin. Her lips were pressed against his forehead as she kissed the scar. Her kiss was very light, very soft, and very serious. It was like the most delicate and careful care.    

    

"In the future, I won't let you get injured like this again." she promised.    

    

Her forehead was the warm sensation of her lips. This warmth was something that he yearned for.    

    

"It doesn't matter if I'm injured, as long as Huanhuan is by my side." His fingers were still wedged between hers, locked in a tight grip.    

    

She would definitely be by his side, definitely! Xia Huanhuan said to herself silently, then said, "Oh right, how is it that your aunt treats you well? "I also want to be very good to you …"    

    

Before she could finish her words, she suddenly felt the five fingers he used to hold her hand tighten abruptly.    

    

"What's wrong?" She looked at his face which had suddenly turned somewhat pale, and asked somewhat puzzled.    

    

What she had just said didn't seem to be out of place, but why did he have such a reaction?!    

    

His eyelashes trembled, his lips tightened, his head buried in her chest.    

    

"Ziyan, what's wrong? Don't make me worry!" But he still held her hand tightly, and her waist was tightly wrapped by his other hand, making it impossible for her to see his expression.    

    

His face was still buried tightly in her chest. Separated by her pajamas, she could clearly feel every breath. After a long time, she finally heard his low voice. "Huanhuan, you don't have to be like aunt, you and her are different, so …" "Don't be like auntie..."    

    

That night, he could not forget how much pain his aunt had felt in front of him and how she had given up some of her persistence for his sake.    

    

Aunt said, "Ziyan, people from Jun Family won't fall that easily! Since you are a person of Jun Family, and since you only love Xia Huanhuan, then hold on for me! No matter what, I have to hold on! "    

    

She also said, "Ziyan, you will definitely be fine. I won't let anything happen to you either."    

    

That night, he would never forget. If it wasn't for his aunt's words, he probably would have …    

    

Jun Ziyan hugged Xia Huanhuan so tightly that even Xia Huanhuan found it hard to breathe.    

    

Xia Huanhuan didn't struggle. Even though her bones were hurting from being hugged, she still let Jun Ziyan hug her like this. She could feel that something she said just now seemed to have triggered something he didn't want to remember.    

    

All of these things seemed to be related to Jun Haixin!    

    

"Alright, I won't be like aunty. I will treat you well in my own way." She stroked his hair gently with her free hand, then slowly lowered it down along his shoulder, patting it gently to soothe his strange mood.    

    

His breathing seemed to slow a little, his head still buried in her arms.    

    

And she went on, "If you have something to say in your heart, if you want someone to tell you, you can tell me at any time, and I'll listen very carefully to every word you say. Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it, it's just that I hope you won't get stuck in some memory you don't want to remember." Everyone would have their own secrets. Xia Huanhuan didn't intend to get to the bottom of this, she just wanted him to be happy, happy, and not like a painful little beast with nowhere to run.    

    

His body, which had been tense, began to relax. The hand that was tightly holding her was also slowly loosening. When he saw the red lines on her fingers being squeezed by him, he was like a child who had done something wrong. He pursed his lips, took her hand, lowered his head, and continued to kiss the red marks on the ground.    

    

Kiss him and it would not hurt!    

    

That was what she had told him when she was young!    

    

So, did he kiss her like this in the hope that she wouldn't hurt? Xia Huanhuan knew that this was Jun Ziyan's way of apologizing and apologizing.    

    

"I'm fine, it doesn't hurt at all." She smiled and said to him, Even though she had felt pain before, it had now become a different feeling when he kissed her.    

    

"It really doesn't hurt anymore?" He raised his head and stared unblinkingly at her with his pitch-black eyes, as if he wanted to find some clues from her face.    

    

"It really doesn't hurt anymore!" "She repeatedly assured him, even moving her fingers to show that what she said was true." By the way, if I see your aunt tomorrow, what kind of greeting gift should I prepare? What does your aunt like? " While changing the topic, Xia Huanhuan also wanted to know more about Jun Haixin's preferences.    

    

After all, Jun Haixin was Jun Ziyan's relative and someone he valued a lot.    

    

"No need to prepare anything. Auntie won't mind." Jun Ziyan said.    

    

"Then... Will your aunt like me? " At this moment, Xia Huanhuan was a little nervous.    

    

"Yes." "Auntie wants to see me happy, and as long as I'm with you, I'll be happy, so Auntie will definitely like you."    

    

The aunt who had made him happy, who had paid such a huge price for him, how could she not like the person he loved at all costs?    

    

— —    

    

Lu Xiaorong was still shocked when she saw Jun Haixin, not because Jun Haixin was that scary. On the contrary, Jun Haixin was extremely beautiful, with a tall figure and shoulder-length black hair that accentuated her fair skin, and when she didn't smile, she would give people an extremely refined and elegant feeling. However, when she smiled faintly, the corners of her eyes would be filled with a kind of beautiful charm.    

    

Jun Haixin's eyes were very similar to the Jun Family brothers. It was also the first time Xia Huanhuan had seen how beautiful a pair of eyes like these would be if they grew on a woman's body.    

    

"You must be Xia Huanhuan. I'm Jun Haixin, Ziyan's aunt." Jun Haixin greeted Xia Huanhuan with a smile. She did not look like a rich girl at all.    

    

"Hello …" For a moment, Xia Huanhuan didn't know what to call him.    

    

Instead, it was Jun Haixin who said straightforwardly, "Just follow Ziyan and call me Aunt."    

    

"Aunty." Xia Huanhuan shouted. However, looking at Jun Haixin's appearance, she didn't look like she was 40 years old at all. She looked to be around 30 years old.    

    

Jun Haixin nodded, "To be honest, I often hear my family mention your name, but I never had the chance to see you. Today, seeing you together with Ziyan, I can finally relax a little."    

    

Jun Ziyan had been sitting at the side the whole time, but he didn't say anything. He just looked at Xia Huanhuan and occasionally glanced at Jun Haixin.    

    

Jun Haixin looked at her nephew, who was guarding Xia Huanhuan like a loyal dog. She couldn't help but smile, "Ziyan, I left a box in my car. Help me get it."    

    

Jun Ziyan turned around and looked at Jun Haixin. However, he didn't get up immediately.    

    

Jun Haixin took out her car keys and threw it to Jun Ziyan, "What, are you still afraid that something will happen to her here?"    

    

"No." Jun Ziyan said lightly and did not leave.    

    

Until Xia Huanhuan tugged on Jun Ziyan's sleeve and said, "Go get it, I can chat with my aunt."    

    

Only then did Jun Ziyan leave his seat with a "hmm".    

    

When Jun Ziyan had left, Jun Haixin turned her head to look at Xia Huanhuan and said, "You can tell that I want to talk to you alone?"    

    

"Otherwise, Auntie wouldn't need to specifically ask Ziyan to go to the parking lot to pick up his stuff, right?" Xia Huanhuan replied.