Yijia Villa.

Yi Xiaoling shut herself in the room and sat quietly on the sofa.

What Yan Shuhan held in his arms was a pillow that Yan Shuhan personally made for her. The whole person was curled up, and in his ears, all the words Yan Shuhan said to her on the way back to send her back today.

"Knock!" The door rang.

"Xiao Ling, what are you thinking about, let the butler call you downstairs to eat, you won't go down." Yan Ling walked in with a bowl of soup from outside.

Looking at Yi Xiaoling who was sitting on the sofa in a daze, she walked to her distressedly and stretched out her hand to squeeze her face.

"Let mom guess, are you thinking about Hanhan?"

"..." Yi Xiaoling did not speak, bit her lip and lowered her head, which was tantamount to acquiescence.

"Silly girl, if you really can't let it go, why don't you give each other a chance?" Yan Ling put down the soup in his hand, and reached out to hug her slender body.

Like coaxing a child, gently patted her back.

"I told Han Han about everything a year ago, and I also asked him if he really thought it through and insisted on staying with you, do you know what he said?"

"..." Yi Xiaoling was startled and looked at Yan Ling with some surprise.

The palm of her hand was tight, her face turned pale when she thought that Yan Shuhan knew everything.

The painful expression of good friend Wen Yujia flashed in front of her, as if taking her back to the days when she even hated herself.

"Xiaoling, don't worry, listen to me, Han Han has been very smart since he was a child. He is different from other people. He knows what he wants. If he really decides to be with you, it is definitely not because he sympathizes with you. ,do you understand?"

Yan Ling held her shoulders with both hands, and said solemnly.

"I know you mind, but you can really let go of your feelings for so many years? If you hear him after hearing what happened to you, you don't hesitate to say that he only wants you, believe You will be as moved as your mother."

Yan Ling looked at her increasingly ugly face, and didn't force her too tightly.

He picked up the soup and handed it to her.

"Mom, can I really be so selfish and let Brother Han accompany me in pain? I can't forget what happened a year ago..." Yi Xiaoling suddenly raised his head and looked at Yan Ling blankly.

"If both of you can't let go, why don't you try, you forgot how you used to be fearless and fearless? Why did you shrink when it came to yourself?"

Yan Ling joked.

Since the accident happened a year ago, Yi Xiaoling seemed to be a different person. His originally carefree temperament suddenly became timid and cowardly, looking forward and backward.

Yan Ling saw these changes in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.

She originally thought that after waiting for a long time, Yi Xiaoling would gradually let go of these things, but she didn't expect that after a year, she still couldn't face it.

Yan Ling was really worried that her only baby girl would be unable to live a normal life in her entire life due to an accident.

"Can I really?" Yi Xiaoling asked uncertainly like a lost child.

"You have to ask yourself, are you willing to give yourself a chance?" Yan Ling asked her face seriously and asked.

Upon hearing this, Yi Xiaoling fell silent.

Staring down at his palm, there was a dazed expression in his eyes.

"Beep!" The phone next to him rang.

Yi Xiaoling subconsciously reached out and took the phone, clicked on the text message, and Zitong tightened suddenly.