At this moment, in the Ji family's mansion.
Ji Haoxue had already moved back to the Ji residence a few days ago. Although the Ji residence was big, she could see her family everywhere. This allowed Ji Haoxue's mood to gradually recover.
In the bedroom on the top floor, Ji Haoxue was half-leaning against the bed frame. She had a conflicted expression on her face and was holding a pink phone. The contact list showed Sister Xiao Ai's phone number.
After hesitating for a while, Ji Haoxue finally put the phone aside.
It had been a month since the incident. Ji Haoxue had barely pulled herself out of the shock, but she was not worried about herself. She was worried about Jian Ai.
However, she didn't have the courage to contact Sister Xiao Ai because all of this happened because of her.
