Chapter 146 Yan Yiqi x Xie Yue (10)
Cheng Yu took Zhou Zhou away without disturbing him for long.
Yan Yiqi is very busy, with calls coming one after another.
The old man also knew about this and asked him what he thought.
He also said that the Xie family hadn't contacted him yet. As long as the two families were related by marriage, the Xie family would come knocking sooner or later, leaving Yan Yiqi to make his own decision.
Yan Yiqi had already made his decision.
He contacted his secretary and asked her to organize and send him the information about the Xie family's finances and properties.
The secretary had been with Yan Yiqi for a long time and they had a tacit understanding. As early as when Yan Yiqi asked him to investigate, he had made two preparations and organized all the information into documents.
Just received it, another call came in.
When he saw the caller, his eyes darkened slightly.
It was Mr. Xie who called: "Yi Qi, have you heard about the Xie family's affairs?"
Yan Yiqi nodded.
Compared to these, he was more concerned about other things: "Where is Xie Yue?"
His voice was cold and quiet. Over the phone, Mr. Xie couldn't discern his emotions.
Thinking Yan Yiqi was calling him to task, she immediately said, "We had no idea Yueyue was back this time. She was being willful and reckless in getting a divorce. I've already taught her a lesson, and she won't do it again."
"I'll send her back in two days."
Changing the subject, he continued, "Yi Qi, the Xie family is in trouble this time and it's really hard to move forward. You and Yueyue are husband and wife, and husband and wife share honor and disgrace. Can you lend us some funds to help us get by?"
Before Yan Yiqi could say anything, a pleading voice came from the other side: "...Grandfather, don't look for him, I've already divorced him..."
"Shut up!" a man cursed under his breath.
Immediately afterwards, there was a snapping sound, like a rubber band stretched to its limit and breaking, crisp, and only a low wailing was left when it rebounded.
Yan Yiqi's heart tightened slightly, and veins were faintly visible on the back of his hand holding the phone.
He recognized Xie Yue's voice.
Although the voice was soft, weak, hoarse and not soft, he still recognized it.
There was suddenly no movement over there.
The cane tapped the ground with each step, and Mr. Xie seemed to have changed his place and was more open: "Yi Qi, I am old now. If I had no other choice, I would not lose face and call you in person to ask for a favor.
This time, you must help our Xie family overcome the difficulties."
Yan Yiqi didn't care about this.
The crisis of the Xie family is not what he cares about.
He answered the phone not to listen to the clichés of the person on the other end, nor did he listen to them at all.
From the beginning to the end, he cared about someone: a heartless woman whose phone was turned off, who had blocked him on WeChat, and whom he could not contact.
Now his mind was filled with the sound just now. Yan Yiqi shouted sternly: "Did you attack her?"
He has always been gentle.
Even when speaking, it was neither hurried nor slow, and the voice was warm and gentle.
He suddenly raised his voice and scolded, and even Mr. Xie, who had seen a lot of storms, felt his scalp tingle and trembled three times.
Yan Yiqi was frank and his concern was evident in his words. Only a fool could not see it.
Mr. Xie considered it again and again: "Yueyue went back to her parents' home without permission and asked you for a divorce. Such a foolish thing must be dealt with according to the Xie family's family rules."
He emphasized that this was the Xie family's rule and excused Xie Yue for not following the rules.
This is a fight.
Yan Yiqi's eyes turned cold: "Let Xie Yue answer the phone."
"This..." Mr. Xie was very hesitant.
This time, Xie Yue returned without a word, leaving him furious. Later, he learned that Xie Yue had not spoken to Yan Yiqi about the Xie family's predicament at all, and had even drafted a divorce agreement to be signed, which further infuriated him.
"...The Xie family has such a big hole, and the Yan family is not stupid, so why would they be willing to pay?"
Xie Yue told him, "I have already signed the divorce agreement, and he will sign it. I have also quit my job in Beijing and will not be going back."
After hearing these words, it was obvious that he had prepared everything.
He gave her a week so that she could use all her tricks and sweet words to beg Yan Yiqi for help, because the Xie family only had so much time to turn things around.
But she ignored his orders, spent the week planning her rebellion, and then packed up her belongings and came back!
Mr. Xie was so angry that he hit him with his crutch: "You bastard!"
The stick hit Xie Yue so hard that his back collapsed and he fell to the ground without moving.
Mr. Xie never expected that Xie Yue would disobey him.
What was even more unexpected was that Xie Yue dared to divorce and come back without a word.
In the past, he said that Xie Yue didn't dare to go west and was more obedient than the dog at home.
After a trip to Beijing, my heart was blown away!
Old Master Xie pointed his cane at Xie Yue, his eyes wide with anger. "I've raised you for so many years, nurturing you into this state, all for the sake of marrying you into a better family! You couldn't even find a good marriage in the Yan family, how dare you write a divorce agreement!"
He said in a loud voice, "You useless piece of shit! What's the point of the Xie family raising an ungrateful person like you? You useless piece of shit!"
Xie Yue didn't say anything.
Seeing this, Mr. Xie used his crutch again.
Not feeling satisfied, he asked someone to bring a ruler and hit Xie Yue hard on the palm of his hand.
Xie Yue bit her lips so hard that they were broken, but she didn't say a word.
After dozens of blows, Mr. Xie threw away the ruler, panting heavily, and said firmly: "Call Yi Qi now."
He still looked down at her with condescending attitude.
Xie Yue gasped in pain, but her tone remained firm: "No fight."
Mr. Xie locked her in the storage room and made her reflect on her mistakes facing the wall.
He only left her a cell phone, telling her to call when she figured it out. From time to time, Mr. Xie would have someone take her out and lecture her. If she refused, he would punish her according to the family rules.
Until the truth came out.
Everyone knows that financing is imminent.
Mr. Xie still had a glimmer of hope that Yan Yiqi could help, so he called in person.
In just a few words, he could hear Yan Yiqi's concern for Xie Yue.
He had always wanted Xie Yue to call Yan Yiqi, but now he hesitated, fearing that Xie Yue would complain loudly, and Yan Yiqi would become furious and unwilling to support the Xie family.
He smiled wryly and said vaguely, "...Yueyue is here, you can let her take over later. Yiqi, how about we talk about financing first?"
"Actually, this isn't a big deal for the Xie family. The accounts look a bit serious, but after so many years..."
"Thank you, old man." Yan Yiqi interrupted him.
He didn't call him grandfather.
He spoke in a distant and indifferent tone, enunciating each word without allowing for argument, "I said, let her answer the phone."
Mr. Xie: “…”
Being held up, unable to go up or down.
Old Master Xie's mind worked quickly. He thought that his granddaughter was not completely useless. At least she had received some care from Yan Yiqi.
Yan Yiqi cares about Xie Yue.
He called Yan Yiqi, holding onto only a faint hope. After all, Xie Yue had already signed the divorce agreement, and the initiative was already in Yan Yiqi's hands.
Yan Yiqi is a businessman, and businessmen are all about profit. He will definitely sign the divorce agreement.
That's why he hasn't called in the past few days.
Now, he felt that he still had leverage. Xie Yue was in his hands, still in the Xie family. Perhaps he could use her to negotiate terms and still have room for maneuver.
Mr. Xie thought that Xie Yue’s return this time might not be a bad thing.
After a long silence, he called Xie Yue and gave her the phone.
Before giving it to her, I turned on the hands-free mode.
Mr. Xie's eyelids slightly lowered, the wrinkles became deeper, and he exuded a terrifying aura, silently warning her not to talk nonsense.
Soon, Yan Yiqi heard suppressed sobbing from the other end.
The sobbing owner did not say anything, only breathing heavily.
Yan Yiqi held up his phone, listening to the breathing on the other end, and his heart slowly calmed down. His anxious heart, which had been resting all the way, had found a temporary resting place.
He softened his voice, no longer harsh, and his soft spot swelled faintly:
"Xie Yue."
Yan Yiqi called her name.
Just hearing his own name, Xie Yue couldn't help but feel tears in his eyes and a sour nose, and he wanted to burst into tears.
They clearly called yesterday.
She had made plans long ago, to delay the matter until the Xie family could no longer hide it. She was afraid that Yan Yiqi would find out beforehand, and that her grandfather would hear her making phone calls, so she would always hang up after a few words.
But every time, she treasured hearing his voice.
She thought she would never hear his voice again.
With such regret, when I heard it again, I had the illusion that it was a lifetime ago.
Xie Yue didn't dare to make a sound for a moment.
I’m afraid the dream will be shattered.
But, all this was not a dream. Yan Yiqi's voice once again clearly appeared in her ears, "Xie Yue, are you sure you want a divorce?"
Mr. Xie's eyes lit up and he stood up instantly.
Does this mean it hasn't been signed yet?
It seems that not only does he have more bargaining chips, but there are also unexpected turns of events, and the bond between his Xie family and the Yan family still exists.
Good luck is still on the Xie family's side.
He coughed lightly to attract Xie Yue's attention.
He held the cane in a dignified posture, slowly raised his hand, stopped in mid-air, and pressed it down, shaking his head at her.
Ask her to change her mind and say she doesn't want a divorce.
Mr. Xie was used to having everything under his control, so he naturally and authoritarianly believed that Xie Yue would definitely listen to him. He was completely immersed in the excitement of a turn for the better.
But he forgot that Xie Yue was no longer the obedient puppet who was controlled by others. She had already firmly disobeyed him once.
Once, there will be a second time, and more times.
No longer a larva at the mercy of others, she shed her skin, transformed into a butterfly, broke through that barrier, and became her own independent and thoughtful person.
Therefore, she did not want to be a pawn of her grandfather, a tool to clean up her brother Xie Changfeng's mess, and she did not want to be a burden to Yan Yiqi.
Whether it was his grandfather or Xie Changfeng, their attitude seemed to be that they wanted to cling to the Yan family and become vampires.
"Yeah." She replied.
Actually, I don’t want to.
Her heart was broken, but she pretended to be firm on the surface and tried to sound calm.
After he finished speaking, the atmosphere around him changed.
Grandfather and Xie Changfeng's faces instantly became ferocious and their faces turned red with anger.
Mr. Xie's lips kept moving, trembling, and shaking, but he still maintained the last bit of rationality.
He didn't want to reveal his eavesdropping credentials, and he also had to maintain his dignity as an elder. He pretended to be approachable in front of Yan Yiqi, so he endured it.
Xie Changfeng panicked.
If the Xie family really has no room for maneuver, there will be no way to make up for the debt he owes from gambling. When everything is exposed to the public, where will he put his face?
"Bitch!" He rushed forward and snatched the phone from Xie Yue's hand.
Rage and tension rose simultaneously. He was worried about his future and blurted out, "Boss Yan, this bitch has gone insane and is talking nonsense! No divorce, our Xie family doesn't agree to her divorce!"
"What are you doing?" Xie Yue wanted to take the phone back.
Xie Changfeng pushed her away and was about to slap Xie Yue in the face: "Get out of here! You lunatic!"
"Thank you Changfeng." Just as he raised his hand high, Yan Yiqi spoke and stopped his movement.
Yan Yiqi's voice was steady. "If you still want to deal with your mess, don't do it."
If you listen carefully, you will find that his calm voice has already experienced unusual fluctuations. He is suppressing his anger.
Xie Changfeng really didn't dare to move again.
He returned the phone to Xie Yue.
Xie Yue held the phone, a thousand emotions intertwined. "I wrote in the divorce agreement that I don't want anything. Don't worry about him, and don't worry about the Xie family's affairs."
She didn't want to owe him anything.
This is the Xie family's own fault.
Many of the Xie family's projects in recent years were obtained by leveraging the Yan family's resources. The Xie family had already benefited greatly from this marriage, and at this point, it was just a matter of the Xie family's own management.
If you trace back to the source, none of those things would have led the Xie family to where they are today.
Instead, Xie Changfeng was addicted to gambling, and he falsified information and performed shoddy work on engineering projects. As a result, the Xie family's projects were stuck one after another, and there was not enough cash flow for turnover.
None of this should be borne by Yan Yiqi.
In the end, only a low sob remained, "Yan Yiqi, please, don't worry..."
As Yan Yiqi listened, the dull pain grew wider. Her heart was ripped open, and the louder she cried, the faster the blood flowed.
He wished he could be beside her right now and hold her in his arms.
Finally, all that was left was a sigh: "Be good, I'll go to Yangcheng in the evening."
Yan Yiqi arrived in Yangcheng at nine o'clock in the evening.
Because of his warning to Xie Changfeng on the phone, no one dared to do anything to Xie Yue.
Xie Yue didn't see Yan Yiqi immediately.
As soon as Yan Yiqi arrived at the Xie family, he went into the study with Old Master Xie. Xie Changfeng wanted to follow him in, but Old Master Xie chased him out and waited in the living room with a sullen face.
Xie Yue was also waiting in the living room.
She kept looking upstairs, fidgeting restlessly.
It's been almost two hours. What are they talking about in there?
She had never expected Yan Yiqi to come to Yangcheng and the Xie family.
She didn't know the purpose of his visit, let alone why he came. Once the divorce agreement was signed, he would completely sever ties with her and the Xie family, allowing him to withdraw perfectly.
But she was not a fool. There was a voice in her heart constantly reminding her that perhaps he came for her.
But why come for her?
Divorce would do him every good and no harm.
If he didn't divorce and continued to be entangled with her, the Xie family would suck his blood and instigate her to do the same. Even if he was not sucked blood and remained indifferent to the affairs of the Xie family, the marriage between the two families would only make him suffer from public attacks.
The gain does not outweigh the loss.
Besides, he was looking for benefits when he was getting married, so it was suitable...
"Are you nervous now?"
Xie Changfeng glared at Xie Yue across from him with a harsh tone, "You want to divorce him just because he's a huge cash cow! You'd better pray that the negotiations between grandfather and him are over and that you can use the divorce to exchange for some resources from the Yan family! If you don't get a single word, you won't even know how you died!"
He believed that Yan Yiqi had signed the divorce agreement.
Xie Yue raised her eyes to look at him and smiled coldly: "Why should I be nervous? It's you who owes the debt, not me."
"You!" Xie Changfeng was choked by Xie Yue for the first time.
Although they are siblings, they have received different treatment and education since childhood and have very different personalities.
As the only grandson of the Xie family, Xie Changfeng was destined to be the future successor of the Xie family. As long as others followed his wishes, no one dared to criticize him, and he enjoyed the glory of the world.
The two have not been close since they were young.
He has always been bossy towards his sister.
When he heard Xie Yue retort, he stood up suddenly.
Just as he was about to explode, there was a noise upstairs.
There was a sound of something being smashed, and then the study door was opened and Yan Yiqi came out.
Mr. Xie roared behind him, "Is this your sincerity? Changing the creditor to Huiqi Bank and auctioning off the Xie family's assets to repay the debt? Why don't you just say you're determined to take over our Xie family's land?"
"The Xie family is now at the end of its rope. Can they raise hundreds of billions of yuan in such a short time?"
Yan Yiqi's expression remained impassive. "Huiqi hasn't made any move. Ask any number of banks and they won't lend money to the Xie family. The two best plots of land are stalled due to shoddy construction, and there's no hope of profitability in the next ten years. Which company would buy them?"
"That's not a reason for you to take advantage of others' misfortune!"
"What do you mean by taking advantage of someone's misfortune?"
Yan Yiqi said, "The bank's loan withdrawal is putting pressure on the Xie family. I proposed changing the creditor to Huiqi Bank, which is a sign of great sincerity. I suggest you sell some assets to cash out - selling them directly to me will give you immediate cash flow."
Even if I take advantage of the situation, Xie's company has the land in their hands. If they can't start the project, it's just two pieces of waste paper. Or are you thinking of letting me be the sucker and giving you hundreds of billions of financing unconditionally?
This touched upon Mr. Xie's mind, and he didn't know whether he was angry or guilty, but his face turned red to purple.
He really thought so.
Once you get financing from Huiqi, other banks will not withdraw your loans.
He filled Xie Changfeng's hole and had extra funds. The two land projects he had restarted, everything was back on track, and the Xie family was still the same Xie family.
But he didn't expect that Yan Yiqi would become the new creditor of the Xie family and take over his land.
Mr. Xie said in a deep voice: "Yi Qi, I am your elder, how can you talk to me like this?"
"elder."
Yan Yiqi smiled, not even using the honorific. "You know, you can negotiate with me because of Xie Yue. She's my wife, and her last name is Xie. I don't want her to be embarrassed, so I gave you a feasible plan."
He chuckled, and gradually a cold aura spread out. His eyes became sharper and more mocking.
"Otherwise, just because of the marriage between the Yan and Xie families, do I have to change my career and become a philanthropist?"
Mr. Xie was speechless.
He really underestimated Yan Yiqi.
I thought Yan Yiqi had a gentle personality and could be controlled, but who knew that his usually gentle features could also be sharp, with an oppressive air that made people speechless.
Yan Yiqi's words ruined all his plans.
He was willing to negotiate with the Xie family only because of Xie Yue. If it were anyone else, he wouldn't come and would just leave without a fight.
Mr. Xie used to be complacent about this, thinking that Xie Yue had captured Yan Yiqi's heart and he could use her to negotiate, but Yan Yiqi didn't give him any chance.
Before he came, he had brought all his preparations with him.
Even with such conditions, Mr. Xie could not refuse.
Without Yan Yiqi's help, financing would be a long process.
Even if the Xie family succeeds in raising hundreds of billions of yuan in financing, they will still be dragged down by the cycle of banks withdrawing loans and being unable to repay their loans, and auctioning assets to pay off debts.
"...Okay, let's do as you say." Mr. Xie had no choice but to agree.
He lowered his proud head in front of this young man who was much younger than him.
Xie Yue stood downstairs and took everything in.
The grandfather who had been proud for so many years lowered his head in front of a young man who was much younger than him.
What shocked her even more was what Yan Yiqi said.
Is it really for her?
It was for her that he was willing to negotiate with his grandfather.
Why?
She was lost in thought, not even noticing when Yan Yiqi came downstairs or grabbed her wrist.
I just felt my body leaning forward, and when I looked up, I could only see the man's broad back.
My wrist hurts a little.
Lowering his head, he saw his big hand tightly gripping her wrist, his knuckles tense, veins faintly popping out on the back of his hand and forearm, as if he was trying hard to suppress something.
It was raining, and the drizzle was drifting, weaving into dense threads under the street lights, falling silently on the body.
He didn't stop until the front yard was deserted.
Yan Yiqi was angry.
He was angry that she hid the truth from him, angry that she left without saying goodbye, angry that she filed for divorce, angry that she abandoned him so easily, and even more angry that she endured it all alone without saying a word.
He understood the meaning of her leaving the divorce agreement.
It is precisely because I understand that I get stuck in a dead end.
Xie Yue chose to divorce at this time, giving him all the benefits. He took advantage of everything, but was still angry, angry that she didn't trust him enough.
How could he leave her alone?
But when he turned around, he saw Xie Yue looking at him in the direction of the falling rain, with a dazed look on his face, not daring to blink for a moment. The anger that was running around in his body seemed to have been calmed down by a shot of calmness and returned to his internal organs.
He didn't say the question in the end. He touched her face. When he entered the Xie family, he immediately tried to catch her figure. Only when he saw from a distance that she was safe and sound did he feel completely relieved.
He didn't go over to show concern, he had to deal with other things first.
Only when the Xie family's affairs are handled properly and there is a result, can she no longer have any grudges and have a good and serious talk with him.
I've wanted to touch it for a long time, and I've also wanted to ask, "How have you been these past few days?"
He didn't know how she got here these days.
Before noon today, he had been kept in the dark, thinking that she was on a business trip and that she had rarely replied to her messages in the past few days simply because she was too busy with work.
He couldn't imagine how miserable she was during these days of waiting.
Xie Yue burst into tears.
She thought he would blame her, blame her for deceiving him, blame her for making him spend a lot of money, blame her for dragging him down, but she didn't expect that the first sentence between them was just to ask if she was okay.
He traveled all the way from the capital to Yangcheng, exhausted. For her.
He negotiated with his grandfather and became the Xie family's new creditor. This meant that he had to pay off the Xie family's loan before the creditor's rights could be transferred. This was also for her.
What qualifications does she have?
She forgot about her dignity and her manners, and burst into tears at this moment, her tears pouring down like a drizzle: "Why did you do this? You don't have to do this!"
The back of his head was grabbed and pressed into his chest.
There was a thin layer of rain on the coat, which felt slightly cool when touched.
She woke up instantly, opened her eyes in shock, and tried to escape from this coveted embrace, but he held her down again.
"Xie Yue." He called her name.
He also called out to her as she was moving around in his arms.
Xie Yue stopped struggling.
The hand pressing on the back of her head slowly slid down. Yan Yiqi's hand fell on her back, at her waist: "Why do you want a divorce?"
His chin rested on the top of her head, and before she could answer, he continued to speak, his voice domineering and threatening, "No divorce, do you hear me? Not even a thought."
As he spoke, his lips brushed against her hair, like a kiss.
He doesn't want to divorce her.
Xie Yue had thought of this possibility a long time ago. When he asked her to answer the phone, when he said he would arrive in Yangcheng in the evening, and when he was negotiating with his grandfather, she thought of this possibility every moment.
It flashed by, and she didn't dare to think about it too deeply.
Now that she had received his personal confirmation, she felt as if she were instantly flying into the clouds, yet she was panicked by the fear of falling.
All kinds of emotions came flooding back, and she couldn't stop crying: "Why? You clearly know that I'm not a good marriage partner! Without me, you can find someone better to marry! You don't have to waste your time with me..."
"I like you."
Xie Yue: “…”
All the words were interrupted by these four words.
"You, like me?" Xie Yue suddenly forgot to cry and repeated dully.
Yan Yiqi pulled her face away from his chest and lifted her chin.
He met her eyes, and his slender fingers brushed her cheek, gently soothing her tears, and said again: "Yes, I like you."
"Why do you like me?"
Xie Yue couldn't believe it. "You said that the premise of liking someone is that they are suitable for you... You were nice to me before because I was suitable. But now, I, I am not suitable at all. I can't do anything in the future you planned, and I may even be a burden... Ugh!"
The warm lips impatiently blocked the words she was about to say.
Yan Yiqi didn't want to hear her say inappropriate words, and he didn't want her chattering mouth to say anything self-deprecating.
She was neither out of place nor a burden.
At the same time, he also realized his mistake - it was not that she did not trust him enough, but that he was too blindly confident and did not tell her that he liked her earlier.
He thought she understood, but he forgot that her sensitivity also existed in this relationship. She always remembered that theirs was a marriage, full of worries, cautiousness and fragility.
He sucked her lips hard, taking away every breath she had, and only let her go when he heard her soft and gentle moans.
"It was my fault."
Yan Yiqi rested his hand against her forehead, breathing lightly, "I have always followed my plan, and there have been no changes over the years. As a result, I was overconfident, and that's why I said those words to you.
You didn't drag me down, but rather enriched me and made me know the true taste of love. You didn't disrupt my plans for the future either - on the contrary, only with you can the future be what I look forward to.
"Xie Yue, I like you."
"Or, I love you."
Xie Yue was speechless for a long time.
is that so?
He likes her and treats her well, isn't it because she is suitable for him?
Even if she is not suitable and cannot bring him any benefits, will he still like her?
These didn't seem to be a problem, because Yan Yiqi's arrival in Yangcheng and standing in front of her was no longer a reason for her to retreat.
"Yan Yiqi." Xie Yue grabbed his coat pocket, not daring to blink. "Is all this true?"
"Are you real?"
"It's true." Yan Yiqi held her hand and touched his face.
Feeling the hot touch, Xie Yue could no longer restrain herself. She stood on tiptoe and pressed her lips against his, anxiously rolling and biting on his lips.
"I like you too." Her words melted into the two of them swallowing.
Yan Yiqi's words brought light back to her self-deprecating and sensitive heart.
She no longer had to have wild thoughts or be cautious, but could stand beside Yan Yiqi openly and enjoy his kindness as a matter of course, because this love was pure and not mixed with anything else.
The word "suitable" no longer bothers her.
The light of the street lamp stood on them, and she seemed to be bathed in sunshine. For her, the suitability was no longer a suitability of status, but a suitability between them, a suitability that belonged only to them.
She was really, really happy.
"Yan Yiqi."
"Um?"
"Why do you like me?"
"I have no idea."
"have no idea?"
"Maybe. I thought you would always do your duty and never change. Suddenly one day I found that you had changed and were doing it quietly. I wanted to see how long you could hold on if I didn't expose you."
Xie Yue was puzzled: "What do you mean by silent?"
"You stayed up late so you could spend more time with me, didn't you?"
"yes."
"Who would stay up all night in the name of being together?" Yan Yiqi laughed. "If I hadn't found you at night, I would have thought you were already asleep."
Xie Yue blushed: "...I'm afraid of disturbing you."
She thought that the fact that they often stayed in the same place, doing their own things, was the result of her staying up late. She indeed got more time to spend with him, even though they didn't talk.
It turned out that these were all his concessions.
"From now on, don't be afraid of disturbing me." Yan Yiqi told her.
The rain has stopped.
Finally, he said.
"Let's go, let's go home."
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