That tender vigor, which has not been found in these days, leaves and ink closed their eyes and said nothing. He really hoped that she would always be so gentle, she should be so busy, he guessed.

"I don't like to beat around the bush." He said coldly.

Xia Yi thought to himself, didn't you let me pinch you for so long? It's hard-mouthed.

"It's a small thing, but I don't do it to you because I want you to do something." Xia Yihan said softly.

"What's the matter?" He asked again.

"I called my foster father today and he was ill. My adoptive mother has been in detention for...