C11 Disappeared

Xia Yihan cried for a while and put down all the things in her hands. She went to the bathroom to wash her face with cold water and washed away all the tears.

"Han Han Han, don't cry. I'm by your side." She seemed to hear Mo Xiaojun's voice. It was very far away from her, but at the same time, it seemed to be right in front of her.

Since she was young, he would always coax her like this. He would also help her dry her tears and gently pat her back to comfort her.

She faced the mirror and curled the corner of her mouth. She said softly, "Xiaojun, I won't cry. Don't worry, I won't cry in the future."

She thought about Mo Xiaojun, as if all the grievances and fatigue had disappeared.

She returned to the hall and sat on the ground to continue sewing the first dress. By the time she finished, it was already dawn.

When Ye Zimo got up and walked past the hall, he saw Xia Yihan holding the torn cloth of the second dress in her hand and leaning against the wall to sleep.

He stopped and stared at her sleeping face. In the dream, she was frowning tightly. It seemed that she was not sleeping well. He squatted down and quietly picked up the dress that she had sewn up. He looked at the needle and thread. She was really attentive. There were almost no traces of sewing on this dress.

She was afraid that she would be punished by butler. That was why she needed to be so serious.

He did not know why, but he actually stood up with the dress in hand and went back to the bedroom. He hung the dress in the wardrobe in his bedroom.

When Xia Yihan woke up, Ye Zimo had already gone to the gym.

She wanted to wear the dress she had sewn up, but all she saw was a pile of rags next to her hand. The dress was gone.

When she wanted to continue searching, butler sent someone to ask her to go to the gym. She could only use an excuse to go to the bathroom and hide the rags again.

When butler saw Xia Yihan, a look of displeasure flashed across his eyes. He understood that the person sewing the clothes was definitely Xia Yihan.

She did not enter the door, and Prince rarely lost his temper with him. Ever since she came, he had been very unlucky. He was scolded several times a day.

He really wanted to chase her out, but she was not afraid of hardship, nor was she afraid of fatigue. No tricks would work on her.

Prince seemed to hate her on the surface, but he seemed to care about her occasionally, so butler did not dare to bully her too much.

After Ye Zimo did more than an hour of exercise, he still used Faang Leena's towel to wipe his sweat. He did not look at Xia Yihan the whole time.

Xia Yihan lowered her head respectfully. She was still thinking about her missing dress in her heart.

After breakfast, Ye Zimo went out. butler called Xia Yihan to the side alone and said seriously to her, "Today the tailor will make two new uniforms for you. Before you get the new uniforms, you can wear your own clothes and quickly return other people's clothes! I will give you ten minutes to come back here."

"Thank you!" Xia Yihan thanked him repeatedly. She was a little overwhelmed by his sudden tolerance.

butler glanced at her impatiently and walked away.

Xia Yihan rushed back to her room and quickly put on her long white dress before walking back.

She was walking when she saw Zheng Hao walking towards her.

She seemed to have found the answer to the question that she could not figure out. He was butler's nephew, and only he could change butler's decision.

"Xia Yihan!" Zheng Hao called her name happily. Xia Yihan also smiled and said sincerely to him, "Thank you so much. Thank you for helping me plead with uncle."