Qin Youxuan finished speaking in one breath, her face full of disbelief.

Dan Hanxi actually...

"He truly gave up the hatred, these things are his compensation to Tingye." Qin Youxuan bit her lip, holding back her tears, clutching the will in her hands with force.

She hadn’t forgotten, Dan Hanxi had said that the Dan Family’s hatred should end with him.

She just hadn’t thought that Dan Hanxi could let go of all the hatred and leave everything he had to Tingye.

With this will, the crisis of the Dan Group could be easily resolved.

Not only that, but the Dan and Ye Families together were more than enough to handle a Yu family.

"Yu Xiuzhun’s calculations are bound to fail."

Qin Youxuan put away the will, looked up, and realized Dan Hanjie hadn’t spoken all along, blinking in confusion.

"Aren’t you happy?"

"..."

Dan Hanjie’s eyes flickered slightly, his long fingers brushed her cheek, his deep black eyes carrying a hint of confusion.

The crisis of the Dan Group was something he had orchestrated; he wanted to take the opportunity to destroy this evil source.

Now with everything Dan Hanxi has left to Tingye, he couldn’t possibly destroy his son’s inheritance.

"Let the lawyers handle these matters, we’ll go home first." Dan Hanjie withdrew his hand, ready to drive.

"Before handing the documents to the lawyers, I want to take Tingye to see Dan Hanxi." Qin Youxuan suddenly spoke, her tone not changing much as she consulted Dan Hanjie’s sentiments.

Dan Hanjie looked at her deeply, his lips moved almost imperceptibly, "Okay."

...

The night was very quiet.

Tingye had gone to sleep early.

The little one lay sprawled under the covers, his little mouth smacking, with his little butt sticking up.

"Such a restless sleeper, little rascal." Qin Youxuan tucked the little guy in, then got up from the bed, not hurrying back to the bedroom but went downstairs alone.

She walked to the guest room door and reached out to turn the doorknob.

"Cough, cough—"

Dust rose slightly, and Qin Youxuan suppressed a light cough.

Her gaze fell on the room covered by white cloth, her eyes flowed with a hint of sorrow.

Since Dan Hanxi’s death, no one had stepped foot in here.

She also thought she might never come again in her life.

Qin Youxuan walked to the table, lifted the white cloth, and reached out to pull out the drawer.

She found the red button mentioned on the envelope and gently pressed it.

"Click—"

The inner layer of the drawer automatically popped open, revealing a jewelry box inside.

Qin Youxuan’s cat-like eyes flashed, and she took out the box.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she still opened it.

A set of dazzling diamond jewelry lay quietly in the box.

The pink diamond, in the dim light, refracted a dazzling brilliance.

Perfectly cut, luxurious and exquisite.

One of the world’s top three sky-high priced pink diamond jewelry sets turned out to be the Dan family’s heirloom.

Unfortunately, the coldness of the diamonds also infected this family, causing it to step by step into decline.

Qin Youxuan slowly closed the box, took out the letter left by Dan Hanxi, and her long fingers stroked the bold and unruly handwriting.

A photo fell out from the envelope.

It landed at her feet.

It was a photo of her at GW.

The quiet campus, sitting on the playground holding a book, in front of her was a stretch of grass, behind her... was Dan Hanxi taking a candid shot.

Qin Youxuan bit her lip and picked up the photo.

She found a lighter and gently ignited it.

"I hope in the next life you find a girl worth cherishing and have happiness that belongs to you."