Ye Zi did not directly answer him.
But Wang Jixuan saw clearly, there was a trace of loneliness in Ye Zi's eyes.
She looked like a helpless little girl after being hurt, walking in the cold snowy night in thin clothes, with all her strength gradually drained by the surrounding air.
Wang Jixuan looked at her again.
Now both had a tacit understanding in their hearts.
She had known from the beginning that Wang Jixuan was here to gather intelligence, so she didn't reveal some key secrets and even tried to instill some thoughts into him;
Wang Jixuan had always held a fluke mentality, because no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't avoid investigating the ancient civilization.
Ye Zi suddenly smiled brightly: "Big brother, can we hug for a while?"
There was even a trace of longing in her eyes.
At this point, Wang Jixuan stopped pretending.
