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0Xia Yihan looked at Xue Wenjun, who was getting ready to leave, and asked curiously, "You're still going out so late at night?"    

    

Xue Wenjun said with a wry smile, "I'm not going out, I'm going back."    

    

Go back? Xia Yihan recalled Alan's words and couldn't help but ask Xue Wenjun curiously, "Is it because no one can stay here?"    

    

Xue Wenjun nodded and said, "Don't just look at his size, there are only three people staying here tonight. Steward Karl, master Mary, and you. Even the servants live 300 meters away from the house."    

    

Xue Wenjun's words gave Xia Yihan goosebumps. She couldn't help but look up. The entire European building was brightly lit, but there were only three people there!    

    

"Why are you scared?" Xue Wenjun went closer to Xia Yihan and joked when he saw the other side avoiding him like a frightened little rabbit, "If you're afraid, you can lean on my shoulder."    

    

Xia Yihan glanced at Xue Wenjun and mustered up her courage to say, "It's better if you leave quickly! If we don't go now, the sky will light up! "    

    

Xue Wenjun nodded nonchalantly. He walked into the car and suddenly rolled down the window seriously and said to Xia Yihan, "Don't go out even if you hear strange noises these few nights."    

    

"Strange sound?" What was that? Xia Yihan wanted to ask Xue Wenjun, but Xue Wenjun had already drove away like a wisp of smoke, leaving only the lights on and off.    

    

Xia Yihan couldn't sleep anymore after Xue Wenjun's act. She was scared when she thought about how there were only three people in the building that was only a few hundred meters long.    

    

He took out his phone and checked it. Then, with some hesitation, he pressed the first button for the call. Xia Yihan suddenly pressed down the phone and stuck her head under the pillow.    

    

The phone suddenly rang and Xia Yihan hurriedly picked it up. The voice on the phone was completely awake, as if it wasn't the night.    

    

"Yihan?" Ye Zimo's voice was light.    

    

"How did you know it was me?" Xia Yihan remembered that Ye Zimo had never made a phone call, because no matter where she was, there would always be people following her. It was not for her to bring a phone with her.    

    

Ye Zimo, who was sitting next to the phone, did not answer and instead asked, "What happened?"    

    

"I can't sleep." Ye Zimo said pitifully. With a thought, she said coquettishly, "I want to hear a story."    

    

There was a brief moment of silence, followed by a slight noise coming from the phone, which was picked up after five minutes. Ye Zimo's voice was still calm as she said, "Nianmo has a story about Big Ash Wolf and Little Red Riding Hood in his room?"    

    

"Pfft, that one." Xia Yihan lay flat on the ground, put the phone close to her ear and smiled. The sound of flipping pages came from the phone. Ye Zimo's gentle voice was mixed with low magnetism as she read the fairy tale unabashedly.    

    

"From then on, Big Ash Wolf and Little Red Riding Hood had a happy life. It's over." Ye Zimo said lightly. She didn't even change her tone.    

    

Xia Yihan couldn't help but smile as she thought about how Ye Zimo was holding the children's book. She practically begged while trying to hold back her laughter, "Then let's do it."    

    

The phone was once again kept on the table. This time, it was even longer until Xia Yihan was completely bored. She then asked, "Princess Snow White, are you a wanderer?"    

    

Xia Yihan didn't know when she fell asleep. She only knew that the voice on the other end of the phone sounded like the most effective hypnotic and safety charm.    

    

Xia Yihan's body was itching from the rubbing. There seemed to be someone screaming downstairs. Xia Yihan rubbed her eyes and got up. When she realized that her phone was still lit up, she picked up the phone and called out: "Ye Zimo?"    

    

"Right." The other end of the phone was answered very quickly. Xia Yihan was surprised. "You didn't hang up all night?"    

    

Ye Zimo's voice returned to its normal calm, but Xia Yihan could hear a trace of love in her voice. "I'm hanging up." The call ended quickly.    

    

The sounds of the servants' footsteps caught Xia Yihan's attention as she walked downstairs, followed by Cupid.    

    

"Get your cat over here!" A man rushed out of his room and shouted at Cupid. When he saw Xia Yihan, he quickly put on a smile. "Yuanyuan?"    

    

"You know I'm not Yuanyuan. You can call me Xia Yihan when Grandma Mary isn't here." For some reason, this man gave him a much worse feeling than Alan, and he spoke with much more caution.    

    

"Hehe, since my mom thinks of you as Yuanyuan, why not pretend to be real? After all, her age is running out." Guo Hao sighed with a sad expression. However, Xia Yihan felt a chill behind her back.    

    

Cupid barked, and the man looked at Cupid and muttered, "This cat messed up my room. Sooner or later I'll have to take care of him!"    

    

Smiling at Xia Yihan, Guo Hao glared at Cupid for a moment before leaving. Cupid looked at Guo Hao strangely and rubbed against Xia Yihan's leg. Xia Yihan lowered her head and took out a beautiful eye piece from Cupid's hair.    

    

"Which servant dropped it?" Xia Yihan muttered.    

    

At the dining table, Alan, Guo Hao, and Xue Wenjun were actually all there. Mary was the last to arrive, and when she saw Xia Yihan giving Xia Yihan a warm hug, she said, "Dearest darling, today Grandmother will take you to the Las Vegas shopping."    

    

Seeing that Xia Yihan's expression wasn't looking too good, Alan turned to Mary and said, "Mom, there's a venture capital company in the United States that wants to rent some of our land to build a shopping mall. I think the terms are pretty good, so I think this plan is doable."    

    

Mary indifferently swept a glance at Alan and said in a casual manner, "Let's talk about this later."    

    

Alan was flustered. Guo Hao, who was beside her, looked at her with a smile. His triangular eyes were filled with uncontrollable pride and ridicule.    

    

At night, Xia Yihan tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. The emerald on the table glowed with a green light, and the phone rang. Xia Yihan looked at the caller ID and answered with excitement. "How do you know I can't sleep?"    

    

Ye Zimo's voice was still as indifferent as before. Her flipping of the books was short and crisp. With a smile on her face, she asked, "Shall we continue?"    

    

Xia Yihan's mood skyrocketed as she remembered how Ye Zimo looked when she was reading the children's book. She said to Ye Zimo with a slightly depressed tone, "I think this place is a little strange."    

    

"Reason?" Ye Zimo seemed to have stopped flipping the books, and her voice turned serious.    

    

Xia Yihan thought for a moment before replying honestly, "I don't know. I just feel like everyone in this house is wearing a mask. No matter how I look at it, I can't understand it."    

    

"If you want to leave, you can leave anytime." Just as Xia Yihan was about to reply, she suddenly remembered that Mary had spent half of her equity to make Ye Zimo leave her side, causing her to feel sad.    

    

"Putong." There was the sound of something falling outside the door. Xia Yihan didn't think much before she picked up the phone and chased after it. There was only a row of portraits outside the door. Everyone in the portraits seemed to be looking at Xia Yihan.    

    

Xia Yihan clutched the phone tightly and looked around nervously. The portrait painting at the end of the corridor wasn't unfamiliar to her. It had a smiling face and cute dimples. It was Mary's favorite granddaughter, Yuanyuan!    

    

"Katz!" Katz, the soft sound echoed down the stairs. Xia Yihan hurriedly used her cell phone to shine downwards, and at the corner of the corridor, a figure in a long white skirt floated past.    

    

There seemed to be eyes staring at her from behind. Xia Yihan turned her head slightly to look at Yuanyuan in the portrait painting.    

    

"Xia Yihan, go back to your room." Ye Zimo's voice carried an irresistible command.    

    

Xia Yihan turned around and ran back. She missed looking at herself by the stairs. The next day, Xia Yihan packed her luggage and looked at her haggard appearance in the mirror. She couldn't help but pat her own face.    

    

The doorbell rang twice as if it was urgent. Karl saw Xia Yihan open the door and said in a hurried tone, "Master is not feeling well. Can I trouble Miss Xia to go take a look now?"    

    

Xia Yihan followed the butler to Mary's room. There was only a large carved bed in the middle of the room, and the doctors were busy with their work.    

    

Seeing that Xia Yihan had arrived, Mary greeted her with a wave of her hand. Xia Yihan immediately went over to hold the old man's haggard hand. "Yuanyuan, I'm sorry. Grandmother caused your death." Mary mumbled as she looked at Xia Yihan with a lot of things she couldn't explain.    

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Xia Yihan gently patted Mary's back. The doctor said to Karl in a low voice, "There's still a month's time. Try to follow her during this time to make her feel at ease."    

    

Holding Xia Yihan's hand, Mary slept soundly. It wasn't until she had applied the sedative that Xia Yihan took her hand out. I'll have to trouble Miss Xia for another month. Karl's eyes were filled with tears.    

    

As Xia Yihan walked through the garden, the sounds of intense arguments caused her to abruptly stop in her tracks.    

    

"She's just an outsider. You don't need to be so nervous. Look at how you're acting now." Guo Hao said in disdain.    

    

"Outsider? "You know Mom doesn't want to see us, we only want to see her. You'll know when you read the will that the outsider is the big winner." Alan's voice carried a sharp tone.    

    

These two people did not seem to be as discordant and hostile as they looked outside? Xia Yihan thought strangely as her feet slipped. The withered yellow leaves let out a crisp sound.    

    

"Who is it!" Guo Hao and Alan shouted at the same time.    

    

A pair of hands covered Xia Yihan's mouth lightly and pulled Yihan away from the small path. Xue Wenjun looked at Xia Yihan's panting figure and asked with concern, "Are you alright?"    

    

Xia Yihan patted her chest and could no longer hold back her curiosity. "What is going on here?"    

    

Xue Wen looked at Xia Yihan. After a long while, he finally pulled Xia Yihan to the side and said seriously, "You know you look very much like Mary's granddaughter, Yuanyuan, right?"    

    

Xia Yihan nodded. Xue Wenjun said seriously, "Actually, it's not you who looks like Yuanyuan, it's Yuanyuan who looks like you! Yuanyuan was one of those people who liked Ye Zimo a long time ago.    

    

Xia Yihan's mouth was wide open, not knowing what to say. This information was ridiculous. Xue Wenjun smiled and said, "Yuanyuan got into a car accident half a year ago and drove three cars after her, causing her to die on the spot. Xue Wenjun smiled and said," Yuanyuan got into a car accident half a year ago and drove three cars after her, and she got killed on the spot.