Ye Che reached out and lifted Xia Weiyi into his arms, looking at her with a hint of seriousness: "Yiyi, we won't be able to leave tomorrow. What I mean is, we might need to stay in England for a while, at least half a year."
"Half a year?!" Xia Weiyi exclaimed in surprise. The tickets were already booked, and she had called Zhou Yun to tell her they would be going back tomorrow with Xixi and Miaomiao. Why had plans suddenly changed?
"Did something happen?" Xia Weiyi asked, growing nervous.
Ye Che nodded and decided not to keep it from her: "I need to stay and investigate the cause of my grandfather's death. I just received news that my grandfather and aunt were murdered in England."
"Additionally, I've already made a deal with Count Atanki to help him locate the lost parchment in A City."
"So, we won't be able to return anytime soon."
Xia Weiyi's eyes widened, her gaze bright with surprise: "Count Atanki, the Royal Family—sounds pretty impressive!"
