There are some things that Xia Yangyang always wants a clear explanation for. Xia Yangyang really wants to have a talk with Xi Zijun. But she’s also afraid that she’s overthinking it. Xia Yangyang hesitated for quite a while. Ultimately, she mustered the courage and walked to the lounge next door. She stood at the door for a moment. Finally, she gritted her teeth and knocked on the door. Before long, the door opened. It was Xi Zijun who opened the door. There was a trace of expectation on Xi Zijun’s face: "Ah Chen..." Xia Yangyang finally realized why she felt uncomfortable. Why her heart always churned with a sourness whenever she saw Xi Zijun with Gu Qichen. It was because of the unusual expectation in Xi Zijun’s eyes. Xi Zijun seemed cold to everyone else, always with a high and mighty queenly demeanor. Even in front of the old master, she never showed the slightest courtesy. But only in front of Gu Qichen, she seemed like a different person. That feeling was hard to describe. Xia Yangyang always felt that Xi Zijun seemed to treat Gu Qichen like a life-saving straw, holding on tightly. And her world was clearly divided. Gu Qichen and herself, she seemed to disregard everyone else, including Xia Yangyang. Xia Yangyang spoke: "It’s me." Xi Zijun’s expression changed instantly. Her whole demeanor seemed to shift: "Miss Xia." Even though Xia Yangyang had previously told her to just use her name. Xi Zijun still called her Miss Xia. Seemingly to establish some distance. Xia Yangyang said: "Can I talk to you?" Xi Zijun fumbled her way into the room and said, "Come in." Xia Yangyang walked in. Xi Zijun was already seated on the sofa. Follow current novels on novel•fire.net She fumbled to pick up a cup of tea from the table in front of her. Her voice seemed very calm: "Just say whatever you want to tell me." Xia Yangyang decided to get straight to the point: "Do you still have fantasies about Ah Chen?" Xi Zijun did not expect Xia Yangyang to be so direct. Her hand holding the cup seemed to pause slightly. Xia Yangyang stood in front of Xi Zijun. Xia Yangyang began to speak: "You got hurt because of my son, and I feel both grateful and guilty towards you. I also know what blindness means to you, I know we owe you a lot, so I promise you that as long as there is the slightest hope, we will do our best to treat your eyes and restore your sight, and before your vision is restored, both Ah Chen and I will do everything we can to take care of you, but..." Xia Yangyang seemed to pause. Finally, she got everything out in one breath: "But I can’t give Ah Chen to you, he is now my husband, the father of my child, I can’t give him to you just because of my guilt, I’m sorry, I hope you can understand my position." Xia Yangyang finally said everything. These words seemed to have been stuck in her heart for a long time. Xia Yangyang felt like she had always been enduring. But today, Wen Xiaochu’s words woke her up. Wen Xiaochu said that you can’t just give Gu Qichen away like he’s an object because she’s a lifesaver. People are not objects. Xia Yangyang fixed her eyes on Xi Zijun, as if waiting for her reaction. Xi Zijun’s face was completely expressionless. She fumbled, took a pair of sunglasses from the table, and put them on. Xia Yangyang could no longer read any emotions on her face. Xi Zijun finally said: "It seems Ah Chen hasn’t made things clear to you."