At the Elegant Royal Court Villa District, the Ye Family's hall was packed but silent. With a sudden 'bang,' the door was pushed open, and everyone looked up to see a tall, dashing man standing at the entrance.
"Tingshen?" Wen Yan stood up somewhat surprised, "You... returned so quickly?"
"Where's Xianxian?"
Ye Shaowen tossed aside his phone, looking displeased, "Xiao Yezi has stayed in her room ever since posting on Weibo, refusing to come out. It's been almost six or seven hours."
Before he could finish his sentence, the man strode up to the second floor.
There was a knock, and the small woman in the darkness slowly moved her hand to her temple, her voice seemingly drowsy or just awakening, as quiet as a mosquito, "Uncle Li, I'm really not hungry..."
"Xianxian, it's me."
The man's deep, rich voice came through, and Ye Xian, who had maintained her posture for a long time, slowly raised her head, as if she heard a hallucination.
CEO?
Did he come back?
