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"Xiao Yan..."

"Is there still no clue about the punishment?"

After agreeing to Li Zhiyan's request for leave, Han Xueying asked with concern.

"It's fine, Aunt Han, please don't worry about this matter."

"I've already found a solution."

"Good..."

Looking at Li Zhiyan, who had put down his leg, Han Xueying's heart was growing fonder of him, especially since last Sunday.

He would often visit her house to keep her company, always patiently massaging her legs, truly an exceptionally filial child.

"Then I'll be leaving now, Aunt Han."

"Okay."

Watching Li Zhiyan's retreating figure, Han Xueying's mind was filled with thoughts. At that moment, a phone call came in.

It was from her brother-in-law.

"Sister-in-law, I'm coming to work in Wancheng."

"Would it be okay to stay at your place?"

Han Xueying immediately refused her brother-in-law's request. He was a child her mother-in-law had had late in life and was only 27 years old and unmarried.

She was now living alone as a widow.