[Xiaoyu: Which two people should I write about first?~~Okay, let’s write about Yin Xitong first~~]
Situ Yihen was driving, while Yin Xitong and Yun Lanzi were talking about what happened in the past four years in the back seat.
"Sister, do you still hate me?" Yun Lanzi suddenly asked
"Of course not, why would you ask that?" Yin Xitong said with a smile, even if that incident hadn't happened that year, he would still have to embark on this path after all, just because he is a saint, this is an unchangeable fact.
"But I always feel that I harmed my sister!" Yun Lanzi suddenly cried.
"How could that happen?!" Yin Xitong hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Really?!"
"Of course!"
"Hmm, hehe..."
Situ Yihen sat in the driver's seat and looked at them with a smile from the rearview mirror.
‘Tong, I will never betray you...’ These words are so absolute...
--Yun family--
Yin Xitong stood in front of the Yun family villa and smiled slightly: It's been four years and I'm back again...
Situ Yihen took Yin Xitong's hand and walked into the villa with her.
"Dad, dad! Sister is here!" Yun Lanzi shouted loudly as soon as she entered the villa.
Yin Xitong frowned slightly, there was not even a single servant in Nuo Da's villa...
"Zi Yun," a rich male voice came from the kitchen
"Zi Yun," came the voice from upstairs, Yun Junling's voice
"Dad, brother" Yin Xitong's eyes became wet when he saw his father walking out of the kitchen in an apron.
White hair appeared on the originally black hair, and the whole person had a slight sense of decadence.
"Zi Yun" looked at her grown-up daughter, Yunlong smiled happily, and a sad feeling filled her heart. How did her daughter live for the past four years... "Sit down first, the meal will be ready in a while."
"kindness"
Situ Yihen was speechless. This was the first time he had been ignored... "Uncle"
"Well?" Yunlong, who was about to enter the kitchen, turned around and said, "Master Hen? You..."
"I came with Tong"
"Oh, just wait and it'll be fine,"
"Yes." Yin Xitong turned around and glanced at Situ Yihen, knowing that he had also discovered something was wrong with his father.
Situ Yihen just shook Yin Xitong's hand slightly, telling her not to worry.
Yin Xitong nodded slightly. When did they have such a tacit understanding? Or were they already in tune with each other?...