C1106 Young Master Ye's Maid 1028

Xia Yihan nodded and said with certainty, "I'm sure."

Ye Zimo's expression became serious and did not say anything. He held Xia Yihan's shoulder and put it in his arms to prevent Xia Yihan from seeing the complicated look in his eyes. He lowered his head and kissed Xia Yihan's hair. "Go to sleep