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Chapter 501: Chapter 502 If One Day_1

However, watching the busy Li Changlin, she dared not cry out loud.

If Brother Changlin knew that she had already seen through the lie, then Brother Changlin would surely be very sad too!

For Brother Changlin’s sake, she was willing to bear all the pain and grievances.

As long as Brother Changlin was happy, she would display all her best aspects for Brother Changlin to see.

Ye Xiyao, you must stay strong; you absolutely cannot let Brother Changlin down!

In her heart, Ye Xiyao repeatedly encouraged herself.

She was a strong person; she would definitely not be knocked down by any difficulty.

Even if, even if death approached, she still feared nothing. She would leave her most beautiful, happiest, fondest smile for Brother Changlin.

Without realizing it, a mist had started to form in Ye Xiyao’s eyes.

Even though she didn’t want to weep, her emotions were beyond her control.

Tears, quietly started to fall.

Ye Xiyao cried silently.

In an instant, the tears blurred her eyes, preventing her from seeing Li Changlin’s figure for a moment.

Ye Xiyao quickly reached up to wipe away the tears from her eyes and face.

How could she cry at such a time? She was supposed to be smiling!

However, just then, a warm hand approached her face gently.

Following that, this hand slowly, very tenderly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Ye Xiyao’s body stiffened slightly, then she lifted her tear-streaked eyes, looking towards the figure in front of her.

In her view, Li Changlin was smiling at her.

And on the coffee table, there was a basin.

"Brother Changlin," Ye Xiyao choked up, then guiltily said, "I’m sorry."

"Why apologize?" Li Changlin squatted down, took Ye Xiyao’s slender hand with a smile, and said, "Alright, don’t say anything more, hurry up and wash your face."

"Okay!" Ye Xiyao nodded slightly, and then she stood up.

"Don’t move, sit down. Brother Changlin will wring out the towel for you." Seeing Ye Xiyao about to get up, Li Changlin immediately stood up as well.

Turning around, he reached into the basin and grabbed the towel.

After gently rubbing it a few times, Li Changlin wrung out the water from the towel and turned back to hand it to Ye Xiyao.

"Thank you, Brother Changlin." Ye Xiyao smiled sweetly, feeling at this moment as if she were living in a clouded dream.

She had hoped for ten years, searched for ten years, and also waited for ten years.

Ye Xiyao suddenly felt that all her efforts were worth it.

She shyly took the towel, then pressed it against her face, gently rubbing it.

Her movements were very gentle, as if she was afraid of tearing the towel.

Or perhaps, Ye Xiyao was also afraid of startling herself; she really didn’t want to wake up from this dream.

"Xi Yao, Xi Yao," seeing her like this, Li Changlin couldn’t help but want to laugh.

It wasn’t until several minutes had passed as Ye Xiyao rubbed that Li Changlin finally couldn’t help it and gently called out to her.

"Ah, it’s almost ready, it will be ready in a moment." Startled by Li Changlin’s words, Ye Xiyao hurriedly quickened her movements.

But by this time, the heat from the towel had already faded substantially.

"Give it to me, one more wash will do." Li Changlin reached out, speaking gently.

Hearing this, Ye Xiyao quickly and obediently handed the towel over to Li Changlin.

Li Changlin took it, rubbed it again in the basin, then handed it back to Ye Xiyao.

This time, Ye Xiyao wiped it off very quickly.

She conscientiously dried her face, then carefully wiped down her own neck as well.

Afterward, Ye Xiyao silently handed the towel back to Li Changlin, watching him attentively clean the towel. She hesitated, but eventually, she couldn’t hold back and quietly asked, "Brother Changlin, in the future, will you still help Xi Yao like this?"

"Of course, as long as you don’t dislike Brother Changlin, he will always take care of you like this." Li Changlin scooped up the towel, wringing it while he smiled and said, "Xi Yao, do you want to wash your feet?"

"Mmm, yes." Ye Xiyao nodded her head and then she bent over to take off her shoes.

"Come on, Brother Changlin will help you wash your feet." Li Changlin set the basin on the ground and then crouched down.

"No need, Brother Changlin." Ye Xiyao’s face flushed red, and she quickly shook her head bashfully.

"See, I knew you disliked Brother Changlin." As soon as Li Changlin heard this, he stopped his outstretched hand and then stood back up.

"No, it’s not like that. I don’t." Hearing Li Changlin’s words, Ye Xiyao quickly waved her hands: "Brother Changlin, I don’t dislike you. It’s just, it’s just that Xi Yao’s feet, they’re too dirty."

"It’s alright, Brother Changlin isn’t afraid." Li Changlin laughed, then crouched down again, "Besides, your feet aren’t dirty at all, they don’t even smell."

While saying this, Li Changlin also exaggeratedly sniffed his nose.

Seeing this, Ye Xiyao couldn’t help but start laughing.

Her laughter eased the atmosphere, so Li Changlin reached out and gently pulled Ye Xiyao’s feet into the basin.

Ye Xiyao just watched Li Changlin silently, her face already flushed with a crimson hue.

However, in her heart, Ye Xiyao felt no aversion whatsoever.

At this moment, she felt she was incredibly fortunate.

Not only had she found Brother Changlin, but Brother Changlin was also so good to her.

"Brother Changlin." Suddenly, Ye Xiyao spoke softly, "If one day Xi Yao is no longer here, Brother Changlin, will you occasionally think of me?"

Asking this question took great resolve from Ye Xiyao.

She didn’t know how much time she had left, but she wasn’t far from twenty-four years old either.

So Ye Xiyao also had many worries in her heart.

Although she wasn’t afraid of dying, to be honest, Ye Xiyao didn’t feel she had lived long enough.

Especially now that she had found Li Changlin, she was even less willing to die.

However, this was her fate, something no one could change.

So, the Ye Xiyao who knew she was destined to die wanted to know even more what was in Li Changlin’s heart.

"I will not." Li Changlin lifted his head to look at Ye Xiyao and said seriously, "Xi Yao, I will not let you leave me. From now on, I will always be by your side, ensuring I never leave your sight."

Of course, Li Changlin could understand Ye Xiyao’s feelings.

If he were to say something about remembering her or the like, it would essentially prove that he knew something was amiss.

But by saying what he did now, he could move Ye Xiyao even more.