So Lan Xin Ai suspects Mr. Xi's enemies.
Xi Yemo's expression tightened, like a storm, weighing down on Lan Xin Ai, making her struggle to breathe. She softly called out, "Husband."
Xi Yemo's powerful aura eased, and Lan Xin Ai suddenly felt as if she was pulled out of the water, drenched all over.
"Husband, what's wrong?" Lan Xin Ai noticed Xi Yemo's frightening expression and became tense.
Could the people who kidnapped her be very formidable?
Xi Yemo noticed the little woman was terrified and curled his thin lips, "Don't overthink it, the person who kidnapped you is..."
Lan Xin Ai was stunned by Xi Yemo's words, her eyes widened, and her mind was blank.
"Wife."
Xi Yemo saw her face turn pale, understanding that she couldn't accept this reality.
"This isn't true." Lan Xin Ai was not disbelieving, she just hadn't expected it to be her.
Xi Yemo embraced her gently, soothing her.
...
In the hall.
