"Can I be alone with him for a while?" Lin Ling, slumped on the ground, said softly, nodding his head in Yezimo, lifting Xia Yihan, who was already crying so fast that he leaned over to Hai Zhuoxian and said, "Would you like to go out and breathe?"

Hai Zhuohuan turned his head and looked at Hai Zhixuan. The familiar people didn't give themselves a smiling face as usual. He turned his face expressionlessly and nodded to Ye Zimo. He took the lead in running out of the room.

Ye Zimo frowned at the tranquil figure of Haizhuoxuan and left the room with Xia Yihan. When all the people in...