C196 Young Master Ye's Maid 118

Xia Yihan silently hugged Ye Zimo and let him lean against her chest. Perhaps he needed to vent, so let him vent.

Seeing him in so much pain, Xia Yihan was once again conflicted by a complicated emotion. Or not to say, it became a difficult problem again.

"If you can't find him, do you want to continue suffering like this forever?" Xia Yihan asked softly.

Ye Zimo did not say anything