Chapter 329: Han Yixiao's Brush With Fate (1)_1

No outsiders could enter the backyard of the Han Family, so who could be crying there?

Xia Wan'an hesitated for a moment, but seeing that the sobbing didn't show any signs of stopping, she walked through the rose bushes, following the sound.

About ten meters in, Xia Wan'an saw a small figure next to a brilliantly blooming yellow rose.

It was a girl, crouching on the ground, burying her face in her knees, her shoulders shaking violently. It seemed as if she had suffered a great injustice, crying so heartbrokenly.

Xia Wan'an put the osmanthus brew on the ground, then reached out and gently patted the girl's back.

The girl turned her head subconsciously and upon seeing Xia Wan'an's face, a hint of surprise flashed in her tear-filled eyes.

Xia Wan'an was equally surprised. She never expected that the girl crying here would be Han Jingnian's cousin, Han Yixiao, the little mute girl she had met once before.