Ye Zimo is not a query tone, but with a light joke. Although he did not say sorry, in fact, Xia Yihan can hear that he has some guilt.

Her tears rolled down her cheeks and she couldn't say a word for half a day.

"Wept?" He asked softly, even if she did not choke, he could guess that she was crying.

A thousand miles away, his woman was crying, and he was burning with anxiety.

He raised his watch and looked at the time. He wanted to fly back by helicopter at this time. Unfortunately, he would meet the King of Van Lai tomorrow morning. Now he could not...