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Xie Limo grabbed Yun Bixue's hand and said in a deep voice, "His words merely reflect his personal views. I only need you."
"Yes, I trust you, Limo. Actually, I don't trust myself. I'm a woman, and I'm afraid that I'm irrational sometimes. I act stubbornly to you and whine. I lose my temper and throw a fuss."
Xie Limo listened to Yun Bixue talk about her feelings, and his gaze turned gentle. "I feel glad because I'm the only one who can see this side of my wife."
Xie Limo had a mature personality. Even when he ought to be impulsive when he was a youth, he had also been calm and collected. He stayed clean and had always been this way. If she wasn't someone that he wanted to be with, he'd rather be single.
After all, he had always been a calm person.
This time, Yun Bixue had a heart-to-heart talk with Xie Limo. The two of them chatted and felt their hearts growing closer to each other.
After chatting, Yun Bixue got off her bed and washed up. Xie Limo then prepared breakfast.
She saw the two boxes in the living room and asked, "When are we leaving?"
"We'll have a reunion dinner with Grandfather and the rest tonight, then we'll leave for the capital tomorrow."
"Okay!" She had calmed down now and was just waiting to go to the capital with him. This time, she had made up her mind. She would be rational in the capital and be his most capable helper.
Xirong Ziye didn't give up and continued staying in Ning An City. He simply wanted to find out about Bai Yaoyao's whereabouts. No matter where she went, he would go there too. He wanted to feel and be close to her as much as possible.
In Ning An City, he let his mind go blank and didn't think about anything. The only thing he thought about was Bai Yaoyao.
He didn't interfere in Country E's politics.
He walked quietly along a small path. This peaceful life suddenly made him wish that he could stop living a busy life. He had actually yearned for an ordinary life too.
He saw a family of three holding hands and strolling, and a man tying shoelaces for his wife. He also saw a couple walking into a restaurant hand in hand.
If only he had understood everything back then!
Even if Xirong Ziye wanted to stay in Ning An City and wait for his subordinates to locate Bai Yaoyao, some people didn't allow that to happen.
That day, when he was walking on the streets and experiencing a peaceful life, a car pulled up in front of him. A woman alighted, much to his surprise.
"Xiamu Qingyan?" No one knew that he had come to Ning An City. How did Xiamu Qingyan find him?
Of course, he wouldn't find out that Young Master Xie had arranged for this to happen.
With tears in her eyes, Xiamu Qingyan's lips trembled as she looked at Xirong Ziye. She loved this man crazily and would do anything to keep him by her side. She silently endured the pain all along, but he still left her eventually.
She didn't even know where he had gone. If that someone hadn't divulged the information to her, she really wouldn't know where to find him.
"Xirong Ziye, you refused to see me all this time." Xiamu Qingyan's tears rolled down her cheeks. She couldn't believe that he would still be cold-hearted even if she cried.
She had gone for plastic surgery because she knew that Xirong Ziye missed this face.
Xirong Ziye's hands trembled. As he looked at the person in front of him, he felt rather dazed. It was as though he was looking at the woman from his youth.
However, he quickly collected himself. He sighed and firmly said, "Xiamu Qingyan, go back!"
After finally understanding what he was feeling, he didn't want to hurt any other woman.