"I'm Ye Wenming. Help me find someone. Guo Nianan, a little girl about three years old..." Ye Wenming said to the person on the other end of the phone. He even told them the market Guo Nianan had disappeared from.
Once Ye Wenming ended the call, Zhuo Qianyun looked surprised. "How... do you know Nianan is only three years old? And how do you know the name of the market?" She had never told him these!
Ye Wenming stared at the person in front of him. "I know far more than you think I do."
"Did you look Guo Xinli and me up?" It was all Zhuo Qianyun could think of.
Ye Wenming smiled faintly and did not deny it.
Zhuo Qianyun looked uneasy. "Why did you look Guo Xinli up? Don't lay a hand on him!"
Ye Wenming suddenly sneered. He unfastened his seat belt and leaned toward Zhuo Qianyun.
Zhuo Qianyun instantly stiffened. Her body seemed to be enveloped in their scent.
"What... What do you want to do?" she asked uneasily, putting her hands on his chest and trying to put some distance between them.
Ye Wenming stared at the person in front of him. Years had passed. She was so simple and innocent when they first met. Now, her once innocent and clear eyes were burdened with so many depressing things, but... he loved her more and more.
That affection seemed to be fused with heavy regret as it engraved in his bones and blood, making his approach toward her now seem precious.
"Are you telling me not to touch Guo Xinli? Is that an order? Are you ordering me to stay away from him?" asked Ye Wenming.
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