He Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing the meaning of the bodyguard's question.

"My wife wants to drink stone-ground soy milk. I went out to buy soy milk for her early in the morning. Is there a problem?"

He Yi turned sideways, and the bodyguard looked in, and saw a bag of soybean milk on the tea table in the room.

"No... no problem, I'll go back and report to the island owner, the young master has returned safely."

"Ah."

After the bodyguard left, He Yi pressed the door.

Jiang Ruoyue picked up the soy milk and looked at it.

He Yi came back and bought a portion of soy milk, which was very wise.

"Drink it, it's made of graphite."

Jiang Ruoyue took a sip, it was still hot, and it smelled like stones, just like the taste she drank when she was a child.

In my mind, I recall some past events, but there is no time for nostalgia now.

The bodyguard just now clearly came to find out what He Yi was doing, He Zhentian was guarding against He Yi, and he was also worried that He Yi would leave, or save Leng Xiao and Qi Yun.

He Yi shook his expression, then slowly opened, looking at Jiang Ruoyue softly.

"tasty?"

"It's very fragrant and delicious. You can drink it too."

Jiang Ruoyue handed it to He Yi to taste it too.

Seeing that He Yi was full of thoughts and frowning slightly, Jiang Ruoyue wanted to soothe him.

Jiang Ruoyue raised her eyebrows and asked curiously, "Why did you think of buying this for me? Is there a special story?"

He Yi curled his lips into a smile, "See?"

He Yi rarely smiled, and Jiang Ruoyue was in a good mood.

"What story, so I can listen to it?"

He Yi was about to open his lips when someone knocked on the door again.

He Yi looked out with deep eyes.

"what's up?"

"Young master, the island master is looking for you and asks you to go there immediately."

He Yi put the soybean milk back into Jiang Ruoyue's hand, and kissed Jiang Ruoyue's forehead lightly.

"You rest first, I'll go over there."

It was only after people came to inquire about He Yi's whereabouts, and let He Yi go, Jiang Ruoyue could already guess that He Zhentian didn't believe that He Yi simply went out to buy soy milk for her.

Gotta knock his whereabouts for yourself.

Jiang Ruoyue held He Yi's hand and tightened a little.

"Your grandpa doesn't believe you went out to buy soy milk for me."

"I can handle it, wait until I get back."

In the hall, when He Yi entered, He Zhentian was already at the tea table, waiting for him.

He Zhentian picked up a pot of tea, poured it on the tea table, and motioned for He Yi.

"sit."

He Yi unbuttoned the two buttons and sat down: "Grandpa, what do you need from me?"

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