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0He had so many servants, and it seemed like there were quite a few women as well. How could he consider so thoroughly for a mere servant?    

    

Xia Yihan, maybe everything is just a coincidence, maybe he was thinking of some other idea, like letting you jump higher and fall harder. In short, he had a reason for everything.    

    

"Miss Xia, please get in the car!" Hai Zhixuan's driver said politely.    

    

"Thank you!" After thanking him, Xia Yihan got into the car. As the car drove away from the Ye residence, Ye Zimo pursed her lips and didn't say a word. No one knew what he was thinking.    

    

Since they were going to buy clothes, they should be going to the mall. Xia Yihan didn't expect the car to be heading to a more remote place than the city center.    

    

Xia Yihan wanted to ask the driver, but she saw that the car had stopped by the roadside. The driver respectfully said, "Miss Xia, Mr Hai is waiting for you at the top of the mountain."    

    

She looked to the side and found that there was indeed a small mountain there. The mountain was not tall and did not form a scenic area.    

    

From below, he could vaguely see a person wearing bright yellow clothes on the mountaintop. It should be Hai Zhixuan, right?    

    

After all, they were in the wilderness, so Xia Yihan was still a little afraid.    

    

Seemingly seeing through her concerns, the driver added: "Mr Hai said that this is a suitable place to worship."    

    

Xia Yihan was stunned for a moment before she thanked the driver sincerely and climbed up the mountain in her high-heeled shoes.    

    

Her heels were too high, and climbing the mountain was difficult. When she almost fell, a pair of large hands grabbed her slender wrists.    

    

"Be careful!"    

    

Hai Zhixuan grabbed her wrist firmly and told her to borrow his strength to go up the mountain.    

    

His approach carried warmth, and it was natural that she did not feel any desire for him.    

    

At the top of the hill, Xia Yihan saw an open space with a bunch of chrysanthemums in the middle.    

    

She looked at Hai Zhixuan with a puzzled expression. He said indifferently, "I remember that you told me that your boyfriend passed away on the last day of July last year. Did I remember wrongly?"    

    

Tears flashed in Xia Yihan's eyes. She told Xiaojun that she wouldn't cry, so she turned it around a few times and swallowed it back.    

    

"Thank you, Mr Hai. I didn't expect you to remember it so clearly."    

    

Even Hai Zhixuan himself could not understand why he remembered her so clearly. Furthermore, he went through so much trouble to bring her out, regardless of Ye Zimo's opposition.    

    

Was it only because of the future?    

    

"I sympathize with your suffering," Hai Zhixuan changed the topic after saying this.    

    

"I didn't know where he was buried, so I brought you here on my own. If you wish to visit his grave, I will accompany you. "    

    

Xia Yihan really wanted to go to the tomb to see Mo Xiaojun. She felt that she missed him too much. Even if she couldn't see him in person, but seeing his tombstone should have the power to move her forward.    

    

But how could she possibly trouble Hai Zhixuan?    

    

"No need, that's good. If he's still in Ye Family today, he might not even have the time to think about it. " Although she refused, Hai Zhixuan completely understood what she meant.    

    

"Jiang City isn't too far away. We'll definitely be able to make it back before 5 o'clock. Let's go, we don't want to waste any more time."    

    

Without waiting for Xia Yihan to object, he picked up the chrysanthemum on the ground and grabbed onto Xia Yihan's wrist with his other hand.    

    

Sensing his sincerity, Xia Yihan didn't say anything else.    

    

The driver occasionally asked Xia Yihan to point the way.    

    

She sat in the backseat with Hai Zhixuan and occasionally whispered a few words to each other.    

    

He had long since noticed Xia Yihan's appearance. The color and style of her clothes were very fresh, and today, she looked even more pure and noble.    

    

"This was specially prepared by Ye Zimo for you, right? "Very beautiful, it suits you very well!" He said with a faint smile.    

    

Xia Yihan responded with a smile, neither saying yes nor saying no.    

    

"This kid still loves face so much."    

    

Hai Zhixuan's words seemed to explain the reason for Ye Zimo's actions. This morning, the butler said that she was a person from Ye Family, so if you go out, don't lose face for Ye Family.    

    

"What happened to the wound on your wrist?" Hai Zhixuan asked again.    

    

Yesterday at the clubhouse, he had seen her injuries, but it was inconvenient for him to ask her. The wound was too deep. It definitely didn't look like an accident, it seemed more like it was left behind by a suicidally cut wrist.    

    

When he looked at her wound, Xia Yihan also subconsciously looked at it.    

    

"Don't tell me you can't hold on and want to kill yourself. I don't think you are such a weak person."    

    

"No." Xia Yihan shook her head and said, "Don't ask anymore, okay? I am very grateful to you, but I do not wish to say what happened at Ye Family. "    

    

"Alright, then I won't ask. When do you need to find someone to talk to? I'll be willing to listen at any time." Hai Zhixuan said gently.    

    

After the car ride, Hai Zhixuan didn't take the initiative to talk to her and Xia Yihan didn't know what to say.    

    

After a long time, she whispered to him, "Are you angry?"    

    

Such a small woman's question made Hai Zhixuan's heart warm. He couldn't help but look at her lovingly and said with a faint smile: "I'm not as angry as those surnamed Ye."    

    

Lili wondered if it was because she missed Mo Xiaojun so much, and he always made her feel vaguely that he cared for her as much as Xiaojun did.    

    

Her eyes flashed with trust, joy, and a deep loneliness.    

    

Hai Zhixuan felt that perhaps no other woman in the world could be as emotional and depressing as her. While he lamented, he was also happy for the flash of trust she gave him.    

    

"Yihan, just treat me as your friend. Aren't you tired after always rejecting people a thousand miles away?" Hai Zhixuan looked at her sincerely and asked.    

    

Xia Yihan knew that he meant well, but ever since Mo Xiaojun passed away, she seemed to have sealed herself away.    

    

She did not want to have friends, men and women alike. She had returned to the world of her former self, tired but unwilling to come out.    

    

Hai Zhixuan didn't seem to be in a hurry. She didn't say anything as he filled in the awkward atmosphere.    

    

"It's fine, I'll treat you as a friend first. Just let me know whenever you want to be my friend."    

    

"En!" Xia Yihan nodded heavily and said softly, "I'm sorry."    

    

"I can understand that you haven't come out of the grief of losing him."    

    

Every word that Hai Zhixuan said seemed to enter Xia Yihan's heart, making her feel that he was indeed a considerate and good person.    

    

In fact, the colder she was and the more Hai Zhixuan admired her for rejecting everyone.    

    

In such an impetuous society, who would give up so much for someone who had passed away?    

    

At the same time, he was also very envious of Mo Xiaojun. He felt that even if he died, he would still be happy to have such a woman that deeply loved him.