When he sat in his car and drove off, the sun was already high up in the sky and had spread its warmth around the place.
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Xia Yixuan sat down with a cold expression. It was empty in front of her eyes as there was no one around. She had already sat there for half an hour, and her father had gone to accompany her—no—Xia Ruoxin's mother to the airport again. They went there every day; wouldn't they get tired?
She stared at everything around with much hatred. Was this better than the Xia household? Her father was really poisoned by Xia Ruoxin's mother, and Brother Lui was also poisoned by Xia Ruoxin. The more she thought, the more indignant she felt to the point where she almost exploded in anger.
At the airport, Shen Yijun sat on the resting chair. Ever since Xia Ruoxin and Rainy left, she waited here for their return almost every day. Just that, would they really come back? Would they really willingly come back?