"Not seeing her at least leaves her with one beautiful memory in her heart. If we met and there was nothing, I'd rather leave her with that beautiful memory."
"Xiao Tian, how do you know she won't accept you if you don't try?"
"Stop it, big brother, I'm not going to meet her, goodbye!"
"Xiao Tian, hey, Xiao Tian..."
The busy signal came through the phone, and Long Zexuan hung up, shaking his head and sighing deeply. When would this tangled web of gratitude and resentment come to an end?
Meanwhile, Xia Yanxin, who was sitting in the car, listened to Long Zexuan's conversation with Long Yutian through Xiao Mo's adjustment, without missing a word...
Xiao Mo was even more inexplicably shocked, "Miss Xia, so Mr. Long is really still alive..."
"Not only is he alive, but he's also right by my side..."
"Ah! You saw him?"
"Have Monica investigate where Long Zexuan's call just now was made to, the more detailed the better!"
"Okay!" Xiao Mo replied briskly and got out of the car.
