In the office, Xia Yanxin held the newspaper in her hand, her eyes staring at Ye Huan's obituary for a long time...
"Sis, have you had breakfast yet? I brought some shumai for you, give it a try!" Xia Yun placed a packed lunchbox on Xia Yanxin's desk and caught sight of the obituary.
"Sis, are you still concerned about Ye Huan?"
Xia Yanxin sighed lightly, "I always feel like there's something unclear about his death... By the way, Xiao Yun, when you went to pay respects last time, did Ye Mo say anything to you?"
Xia Yun recalled Ye Mo's advice and shook her head gently, "He just told me not to go to the Ye Family recently, the place is shrouded in sadness. By the way, sis, there's something I'm unsure about. That day, I ran into Ye Shaohua."
"Hmm? Did he bother you?"
