Sacrificial Items

Knowing that Xia Wanyuan had arrived in Linxi, Wei Jin, who was now the head of the Wei family, rushed to the hotel.

When she arrived, Xia Wanyuan had just woken up and was leaning on the sofa with a blanket around her. She was as beautiful as ever, but in Wei Jin's opinion, Xia Wanyuan seemed to have an even gentler temperament.

"Cousin," Wei Jin went forward and called out to Xia Wanyuan.

"Mm, you're here." Xia Wanyuan sat up and smiled at Wei Jin. "How has the Wei family been recently?"

"With your help, everything is still smooth." Wei Jin nodded. "If there's anything I don't understand, I'll ask you more."

"Okay."

It was raining heavily outside, but the room was as warm as spring.

During this period of time, in order to integrate the Wei family in the north and south, Wei Jin had been extremely tense.

However, sitting beside Xia Wanyuan, Wei Jin seemed to relax.