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The higher the plane went, the slower it looked, thinking it was parallel to your head and tens of thousands of miles away.

"Do you want to see him off?" Well, you're still weak, you know, and they've been walking for three hours. "Young Master Yi Xi should be on the plane by now." Xiao Xiang advised from the side. Normally, she didn't see how good the two of them were, but Miss Li's reaction was beyond her expectations.

He got on the plane. Has he already left? She could not make it in time to see him off, and the regret in her heart grew.

Ji Li suddenly lifted the blanket and ran to the top floor under Xiao Xiang's surprised gaze.

The top floor was a garden in the sky, and during the spring and summer, a hundred flowers bloomed, and when one looked down, they would be able to see the entire view around the villa. When one sat down, they would feel as if they had merged with the myriad of purple flowers in the outside world.

Ji Li was barefoot, her short hair hanging down to her head. Her face and mouth were very pale. She raised her head to look at the sky. There were blue and white clouds floating in the air.

A plane was slowly flying at a height of tens of thousands of feet. It looked very slow because of its high altitude.

She smiled at the sky and murmured, "Brother Yi Xi, I wish you a pleasant journey." Tears fell from her eyes and into her hair. She could still remember the way she smiled when he came. When he left, she did not give him a gift. She owed him a word of apology, a word of thanks, a word of goodbye.

She owes him too much, I'm sorry, Yishi-gege, the memory left to you is not happy. The next time they met, they might not even remember the pain they had suffered.

Lil 'Xiang took her outer robe and chased upstairs. Seeing her like this caused her to feel a bit sour in her heart. So it turned out that no one was willing to part with that beautiful youth. When she felt someone standing beside her, she turned her head and cried out …

"Sir."

Ji Ye made a silencing gesture as he took the clothes in her hands, hinting for Xiao Xiang to leave.

Ji Li didn't notice the person standing behind her. He was still weighing his feet and looking at the sky. He was looking at the plane as it slowly flew by. She wanted to see it disappear.

"Are you sure it's that plane?" Ji Ye walked to her side and watched with her the plane that was passing overhead, as small as a bird and as slow as a turtle.

Her body stiffened and her head returned to its normal position. She turned her head to look at Ji Ye and panickedly called out, "Uncle!"

She quickly wiped away her tears, her eyes somewhat evasive.

"Paris is over there," said Ji Ye, pointing to the west. For the first time there was no anger or sharpness in his eyes, just a kind reminder.

"Ah!" She turned to the west and muttered dejectedly, "Where is it?" She had even broken her final fantasy, so why couldn't she just imagine that it was the plane she had just flown?

Ji Ye put on her clothes and put his arm around her shoulders as he said indifferently, "Forget about him. I will give you half an hour to cry. Come down here in half an hour." For the first time in his life, he didn't try to make things difficult for her. Even he himself felt that this was all a bit preposterous. Indistinctly, he seemed to believe that some feelings were real.

He turned away and stood at the corner. His eyes were dark, as if they were covered with a layer of dust, and his mood was inexplicably low. It was because of the hatred in the eyes of Yi Xi towards him, or the tears in the eyes of Ji Li. In the blink of an eye, he was back to being cold.

Ji Li touched his clothes and looked at the door that was still swinging. It turned out that his uncle was not completely heartless.