Xie Limo caressed her face and replied gently, "You just woke up and cried for so long. Aren't you hungry? I'll get some food for you."
Yun Bixue nodded her head.
When Xie Limo left, the smile on Yun Bixue's face faltered. She did not know whether she should tell him about Grandfather's accident.
Ever since her grandfather died, she only had two things in mind—one was to find Xie Limo, and the other was to become stronger to avenge her grandfather.
Now that she found Xie Limo, and he was alive and well, she could put this matter to rest.
Hence, the next thing she wanted to do was to avenge her grandfather.
Yun Bixue planned things in her mind. There was a hint of coldness in her tear-stricken face.
When Xie Limo came in with the food, Yun Bixue immediately adjusted her expression. She appeared more gentle as she said, "Smells really nice."
