Unconsciously, the taxi arrived at Ji Qingyan's home.

But Lin Yi hasn't figured out how to deal with this matter yet.

"Xiaoyi is back."

Seeing Lin Yi coming back, Song Lan welcomed him into the house.

"Yan Yan doesn't seem to be feeling well. I asked her what's going on, but she didn't tell me to go. You go over and take a look."

"Well, I'll go take a look."

Lin Yi nodded with a smile and walked upstairs.

But the steps became heavier and heavier, and the steps were like the stairs of judgment.

Lin Yi thought hard, trying to delay as much time as possible, trying to think of a reasonable solution.

In the end, I found that it was inappropriate no matter what I said.

Slowly, Lin Yi came to Ji Qingyan's room door, then pushed the door open and entered.

He saw Ji Qingyan sitting on the bed, gently wiping her tears.

Even if he knew that Lin Yi was coming, he didn't show any signs of it.

"This was an accident. I didn't expect that she would..."
Chapter completed!