Never Regret Falling in Love with You

When they arrived at the top of the mountain, Xia Yihan saw an empty space with a bunch of chrysanthemums in the middle.

She looked at Hai Zhixuan with a puzzled expression. He indifferently said, "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 had told Little Jun that she wasn't going to 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."

Hai Zhixuan couldn't explain himself why he remembered her so clearly. He even went through so much trouble to bring her out, regardless of Ye Mo's objection.

Was it only because of the future?

"I sympathize with your plight," Hai Zhixuan said in an official tone before changing the topic.

"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 would at least give her some power to move forward.

But how could she possibly trouble Hai Zhixuan?

"No need, that's good. "If he was still at the Ye Family today, he wouldn't even have the time to think about it." She smiled desolately. Although she had rejected him, Hai Zhixuan completely understood her meaning.

"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."

As he said that, he didn't wait for Xia Yihan to object, but picked up the chrysanthemum on the ground with one hand and pulled Xia Yihan's wrist with the other.

Because she felt his sincerity, Xia Yihan didn't say anything else.

The driver occasionally asked Xia Yihan to point at the road.

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

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

"Ye Mo got someone to prepare this for you, right?" "Very beautiful, it suits you very well!" He said with a faint smile.

Xia Yihan replied with a smile. She didn't say yes, nor did she say no.

"This kid still loves face so much."

Hai Zhixuan's words seemed to explain why Ye Mo did this. The steward had said this morning that she was a member of the Ye Family and should not embarrass the 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 looked subconsciously.

"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 gently shook her head and said, "Can you stop asking? I thank you very much, but I don't want to talk about what happened at the 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.

Hai Zhixuan didn't take the initiative to speak on the car ride back, so Xia Yihan didn't know what to say either.

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 dotingly look at her and lightly smiled, "I'm not as angry as those surnamed Ye."

Xia Yihan didn't know if it was because she was thinking too much about Mo Xiaojun, but when he looked at her like this, she felt like he cared about her like he was a little soldier.

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