Mother Ai curled the corners of her lips and responded slightly, then took Han Haoxuan's hand and half-coaxed and half-led him upstairs.
Leave enough space for the couple.
Han Ji certainly understood that Ai Zhiyin sent Han Haoxuan away because she had something to say to him.
He was also prepared for any heartless words she might say.
Unexpectedly, Ai Zhiyin asked, "Are you really okay?"
There was a hint of worry and sadness in her expression as she asked. Although her tone was very normal, one could hear the fluctuating emotions in it.
Han Ji suddenly felt relieved.
"Yeah." He replied.
"I knew it wasn't you who killed Kan Tong," this time it was Ai Zhiyin who felt relieved.
Han Ji smiled. For some reason, he felt extremely happy when he heard Ai Zhiyin say this.
"I personally destroyed my reputation in front of you. Now... since you can say that, I think I've regained some of your trust in me, right?"
Ai Zhiyin's nose felt a little sour for some reason, "I think so."
Han Ji laughed again.
"Dad, it's only been a short while since the seventh day, are you leaving?" Ai Zhiyin asked.
Han Ji was stunned for a moment.
"I didn't expect you were willing to call him 'Dad'," Han Ji said with a wry smile, "He didn't let you go with Grandpa's funeral procession. Don't you hate him?"
Ai Zhiyin shook her head. "We were divorced then, weren't we? It's normal for her not to attend. I'm already content with just being able to attend the funeral."
Han Ji felt sorry for her: "Why are you always so considerate?"
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