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Xia Mei heard her daughter's hoarse voice and asked, "Huanhuan, why is your voice so weird and your throat is uncomfortable?"    

    

"I slept a bit late last night." Xia Huanhuan said. She didn't want her mother to know what happened yesterday and how she cried all night.    

    

Fortunately, Xia Mei didn't suspect anything. She just told her daughter to be careful about sleeping in the future and not fall asleep too late.    

    

As she got in the car, Xia Huanhuan deliberately wore an eye patch with a freezing effect, thinking that for four or five hours, wearing an eye patch, she could slightly suppress the swelling of her eyes, so that her mother wouldn't see that she had obviously cried.    

    

Along the way, Xia Huanhuan, wearing an eye patch, leaned her head on Jun Ziyan's shoulder. Because her eyes were closed and completely dark, the feeling of her body became even clearer. It was as if the skin on her face could feel the cloth on his clothes even more clearly, while her hand could even more clearly feel the touch of his palm, his temperature, and the calluses on his palm.    

    

Even if he was a young master who lived like a prince, it did not mean that he would not have cocoons on his hands. During the training of Jun Family, there was a specialized teacher who taught him all kinds of fighting techniques and spear arts, all for the sake of strengthening his own abilities.    

    

Even though Ziyan was in City Z at the time and not in City B. However, he did not miss out on the courses he had to learn. Moreover, Xia Huanhuan clearly remembered that at that time, when she first knew that he was going to take these courses, they were only 7 years old. At that time, he still had severe autism which he had to follow around with her all day long.    

    

Normally, if she was sick and he didn't want to go to school, he would definitely not go there. He would only follow closely by her side, but he had never missed out on any of the physical training courses that Jun Family had taught him in his spare time. He didn't even need her to accompany him, he would even obediently attend them.    

    

At that time, she would be happy whenever he had these lessons, because she could finally get rid of the tail behind her. She even hoped that the courses would be a little more, so much so that he wouldn't have time to follow her again.    

    

Now that he thought about it, it was truly a bit funny. At that time, she hated him, but now, she loved him.    

    

If one day, she would return to that time, what would she do? She thought, she would definitely accompany him to those classes, watch him train, or even train with him. She definitely wouldn't always avoid him like when she was young, avoiding him, not letting him get too close to her. Instead, she would take the initiative to grab his hand and hug him.    

    

She would tell him that she would always be with him, and even if she left him for a little while, he wouldn't have to worry about her, because she would definitely come back to him.    

    

When she closed her eyes like this, the image of him from when she was young gradually appeared in her mind, becoming clearer and clearer …    

    

"Ziyan, why did you take the initiative to attend those body training classes in the Jun Family in the past? Do you like those classes? " Xia Huanhuan asked curiously.    

    

Jun Ziyan lowered his head and looked at Xia Huanhuan who was leaning on his shoulder. At this moment, her eyes were covered by a blindfold. All he could see was her small nose, full lips, and sharp lower jaw.    

    

"Because Father told me that only with enough strength can you protect the people you want to protect." As for him, he wanted to protect her and become strong enough. Therefore, every time he finished a course, his body would feel like it was about to fall apart. He would still persevere, persevering on learning every single movement his teacher taught him.    

    

Xia Huanhuan's body trembled slightly as her fingertips rubbed the cocoon on Jun Ziyan's palm. Such an answer was something she had never expected. That year, he was only seven years old. Was he already thinking this way when he was seven years old?    

    

As for him, the person she wanted to protect, she didn't need to ask to know. He would definitely be — her!    

    

Her Ziyan had always been protecting her, using his method to prevent her from getting hurt.    

    

Lifting her hand, Xia Huanhuan slowly pulled down her eyepatch. She looked up at Jun Ziyan, "You are very strong now. Besides, you have been protecting me well all this time."    

    

His dark eyes were fixed on her. "You really think so?"    

    

"Yes." She nodded, taking his hand and lowering her head to kiss the cocoon on his palm. "These cocoons are all precious gifts you gave me. They are proof that you want to protect me."    

    

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The car arrived at City Z in the afternoon. At the bottom of their residential complex, Xia Huanhuan's footsteps were a bit hesitant, "Tell me, if I ask my mom if Shen Yeding is my father, will it be bad for my mom's heart?" Her mother's condition was something she was worried about.    

    

Hearing that, Jun Ziyan took out his phone and dialed a number. He then asked the other end of the phone. The meaning of what Xia Huanhuan had said just now was pretty much the same. The only thing that he did not explicitly say was that Shen Yeding might be Xia Huanhuan's father.    

    

After a moment, he answered and ended the call.    

    

Xia Huanhuan was a little embarrassed as she asked, "Who were you calling just now?"    

    

"Aunt, she said there shouldn't be any big problems. It's been some time since the operation, so things won't happen that easily." Jun Ziyan said, but his eyes were gloomy.    

    

What he didn't say was that his aunt's voice on the phone sounded hoarse and broken. In his memory, she was only ten years old, and when he was sick of being touched by other people in the hospital and had vomited to the point of not being human, his aunt cried and hugged him and let his vomit spit on her.    

    

At that time, his aunt had used such a hoarse and cracked voice to continuously apologize, saying that she wanted him to get better no matter what.    

    

At that time, his usually strong aunt looked even more fragile than him.    

    

And today, his aunt was using this kind of voice to return his call. Was it his aunt? Did something happen? Jun Ziyan felt a little uneasy in his heart.    

    

However, he also knew that with his aunt's personality, if she didn't want to say anything to others, she wouldn't say a word.    

    

It was as if she hadn't said anything superfluous to him on the phone. He even hung up the phone in a hurry.    

    

"What's wrong?" Jun Ziyan's short silence made Xia Huanhuan a little curious. "Did Aunt say something else?"    

    

"No, aunt didn't say anything else." Jun Ziyan replied.    

    

But because he didn't say anything, he made people feel like something had happened.