Ye Huan arrived with other people following close behind, but they came too late—only catching a glimpse of Jin Jiaxin's departing figure...
Xia Yun took the tissue that Xia Yanxin handed her and quietly wiped her tears. In the corner of her eye, she spotted that wheelchair amidst the crowd. She looked up at him, and he silently looked back. The anger and disdain that were once there had vanished, replaced by a trace of cold indifference so faint it was almost nothing...
Was he here to stand trial, or just to listen to the proceedings? If Jin Jiaxin married Young Master Ye Shaohua, then Jin Jiaxin would now be his second sister-in-law, so he should be on Jin Jiaxin's side, right? Besides, back in high school, it was she who had offended him; there was no reason for him to help her.
With that thought, Xia Yun withdrew her gaze; she shouldn't harbor such hopes.
Xia Yanxin glanced at her watch, "Let's go, Xiao Yun, the trial starts in ten minutes. We should head in!"
Hawke Manor...
