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“We have to help Xixi,” Yuan Mo looked up and said determinedly.
“We don’t know what to do. She will start to cry hysterically whenever she doesn’t see my mother,” Ye Xicheng sighed. Aside from the crying, it was the fear in Xixi that worried them the most.
Be it Daddy or him, none of them could bear to take Xixi away from Ye Yuwei because it broke their heart to see Xixi so frightened.
“Let me ask my mother. They should have a psychologist in the camp who might be able to help,” said Yuan Mo, his brows knitted.
Ye Xicheng nodded at Yuan Mo’s suggestion. They should take every chance to get Xixi cured.Please visit on our NovelFull
Ye Yuwei carried Xixi to her room and put her down on the bed. The little girl took off her shoes and started jumping on the bed.
Xixi acted like a normal child around her mother. She pounced on Ye Yuwei’s back when Ye Yuwei sat down at the side of the bed. She wrapped her little arms around Ye Yuwei’s neck to see what she was looking at.
“Do you want Grandma to carry you?” Wen Jie passed the menu for the wedding reception to Ye Yuwei and asked Xixi.
“No, I want Mummy,” Xixi said while wrapping her arms tightly around Ye Yuwei’s neck, reluctant and frightened to let her grandmother carry her.
Ye Yuwei patted Xixi’s hand gently to comfort her.
Xixi stopped being frightened after Wen Jie took a step back. She let go of her mother’s neck and started rolling on the bed again.
“I heard that Ai Mijia isn’t having a good time either. Nalan Jing was right, it would be too easy for this woman to just die. Since Gu Juexi is able to make her suffer, I am actually happy to see it happen,” said Ye Yuwei viciously.
She was not a saint and she didn’t feel sorry for everyone.
Meanwhile, Gu Juexi and Gu Tianmu were staring at each other emotionlessly.
“You cannot change the fact that I am your father no matter what you do, Gu Juexi,” said Gu Tianmu.
“And it is up to me to acknowledge you as my father,” said Gu Juexi calmly, “I am not like my son, Gu Tianmu. I have passed the age when I needed a father’s love the most, so stop trying to make it up to me.”
“I just wanted to do something for you,” said Gu Tianmu who finally put his newspapers away.
“Don’t bother. I am capable of doing what you did,” Gu Juexi turned down Gu Tianmu’s offer arrogantly without considering how his father might feel.
Gu Juexi then stretched his injured leg. His wounds still hurt, but the pain was tolerable. All he had to worry about now was Xixi’s condition. The more he thought about it, the more he hated Ai Mijia.
It quickly fell silent in the living room when neither of them said anything else. Gu Tianmu scoffed and picked up his newspaper to continue reading it, while Gu Juexi wondered how he could make Ai Mijia suffer more.
Ye Yuwei decided to make Wen Shan and Mo Fei her maids of honor and, despite Gu Juexi’s objection, Qian Yikun and Nalan Chunbo as Gu Juexi’s best men.
Nalan Chunbo was not happy with the decision.
“I am your brother. I should be walking you down the aisle rather than be his best man,” said Nalan Chunbo who rejected the idea immediately.
It was the seventh day since Nalan Chunbo has been here, and he would have been bored to tears if Ye Yuwei hadn’t visited.
Ye Yuwei took off her shoes and sat down on the sofa. She hugged a throw pillow and watched as Nalan Chunbo served tea, while Xixi played by herself on the sofa.
“Wen Shan will be my maid of honor,” Ye Yuwei said and observed Nalan Chunbo’s expression.
