and gave her the man she always wanted.But now, she only felt ridiculous.What she had longed for day and night, hoped for incessantly, came true, yet it was a huge irony.She stared at him blankly, whi...He wanted to say something, to break the suddenly awkward silence, but he didn't know what to say. The two fell silent again, Wen warming her head down and sipping tea.

"When do you finish your studies" Ye Fei asked.

"October this year," Warm said.

"Come back to develop, or stay in Washington" Ye Feimo asked, his voice calm.

Warmth looked up at him, hesitating a little and said, "I haven't decided yet. If possible, I'd like to develop my career back in China."

He has never liked her career, so why is he bringing it up now

Ye Fei didn't have any expression on his face. Wen warmly didn't know what to say either. The most familiar stranger, when did they become so silent They were speechless after the warmth.

"Liang Hongyu is doing well and has a chance to be nominated for Cannes."

"Mo Xiaobai said so," Wen Nuan answered cautiously, a little afraid to bring up this topic with Ye Feimo. She glanced at Ye Feimo and saw that he wasn't angry, so Wen Nuan slowly let go of her worry.

Cha drank another cup of tea, warmly frowned, "Have you eaten dinner yet"

"No."

"Drinking so much tea on an empty stomach isn't good," Wen said warmly. Even healthy people shouldn't drink this much tea on an empty stomach, let alone him.

Ye Fei looked at the warmth, and asked straightforwardly, "Will you care"

A warmth ran through her chest, leaving her speechless. Ye Fei Mo averted his gaze. Wen Nuann felt a pang of sympathy for him; his voice sounded so pitiful. How could she bear to see him like this Yet, she felt strangely comfortable at the same time.

After a long while.

"Don't worry, I'll ask." Wen said warmly.

Ye Fei Mo slightly raised his eyelids, his dark eyes as if ignited with a spark of ash. In that ash, a fire gathered, slowly lighting up his eyes.

A warmth surged through her chest, she was about to say something when the phone rang at the most inopportune moment. She opened the message and saw that it was from Tang Mandong, asking her, "Wen Wen, what are you doing"

A single word awakened the warm, hazy thoughts. Indeed, what was she doing What was she doing Why had she become like this Why had she become like this

She and Fei Mo have already broken up.

Does she want to get back together

After learning that her mother had killed her father while trying to break the curse, her heart began to feel restless and uneasy. She was unwilling to give up hope so easily, unwilling to be helpless like this. She longed to hold him close and spend eternity with him, even if they were facing death tomorrow, she wanted to savor every moment today, a thought that had once crossed her mind.

"Could it really... be what she truly wants"

Warmth had no return to Tang Mandong, she looked up at Ye Feimo opposite her, without her, Feimo was doing well now, she even saw his scandal yesterday, it was a rumor with an artist under Anning.

The woman's attire bore a resemblance to her former self.

Without her, Fei Mo could still be so carefree. Why would he look back Originally, he liked her, initially just as a substitute for Han Bi. Without Han Bi, there was her; without her, there would be someone else.

As long as someone takes care of him, even if it's just for his fame and fortune, that's fine. It's enough for them to be good to him.

As for her, the past is the past.

“My friend called me, I’ll go down first,” Wen Nuan said. Ye Fei Mo frowned. Wen Nuan got up and smiled slightly. Ye Fei Mo suddenly got up, grabbed her hand and pressed her against the table. Wen Nuan was taken aback. His face was close at hand, and he asked in a low voice, “Was it you on Christmas Day”

"Let go!" Warmth struggled faintly.

What is this

She dared not meet his gaze. He was so close, the familiar scent of sandalwood clung to him. Her face was trapped against his chest, she could almost feel the tension in his muscles, the heat radiating from his skin.

She couldn't bear to let her mind wander, recalling the passionate embrace of last night.

Suddenly, Ye Fei Mo's eyes widened. He caught a glimpse of a faint kiss mark on the back of her neck. His face was as if he had been slapped hard. Ye Fei Mo remained composed and slightly pulled open her collar. The faint kiss mark led to another bite mark, very obvious. They had once been husband and wife. Their skin was warm and delicate, and any affection left traces easily. Every time it was purple in one place, blue in another. Sometimes he looked at it and felt that he was too cruel.

She has another man.

This realization drove Ye Fei Mo to near madness. His eyes, bloodshot red, stared intently at the top of her head. She lowered her head in a warm and gentle manner, oblivious to his actions and gaze. She only dodged him instinctively.

He loosened his grip, and the warmth slipped away. He scrambled to his feet, dodged him, glanced at him one last time, then hurried off.

Ye Fei stood alone, feeling a chilling wind all around him, trying to pull him into the darkness of an abyss. A terrifying pain spread within his heart.

It was like a tightly stretched string, suddenly snapping. The broken end struck my heart with a force that left a deep, searing wound. It hurt, it hurt so much, as if thousands of arrows were piercing through me.

Even when signing the divorce agreement, Ye Fei Mo had never felt this hopeless.

Who is it

Who is the man who owns her Is it Dudy Bloodthirsty killing intent condensed in his eyes, wishing to kill the man who touched her. Thinking that warmth had once bloomed enchantingly on another man's body, that ultimate charm enjoyed by another man, Ye Feimo wanted to go mad.

Why

Why is this so unfair to him

After the divorce, he never apologized to her. Even if he hated her, even if he was tempted, even if his life was tumultuous, he never wavered. He thought they would still be together, but why was he the only one foolishly waiting in place

The person he was waiting for, was gradually drifting away.

Warmth hurried into the elevator, panting heavily. She didn't notice that the elevator had gone straight to the first floor. Her heart hadn't calmed down from Ye Fei Mo's questioning, and she lost interest in singing. She called a friend and said she had something to do and had to leave early.

Friends went crazy, didn't say anything. Warming myself walking alone in the cold wind, a mix of emotions surged through me.

Not ink, not ink, why ask such a question

She walked for a while, and sat down on the waiting bench opposite the bus stop. As soon as she sat down, she felt cold. Duddy happened to drive past, seeing a person alone in the cold wind late at night, he couldn't help but worry, so he hurriedly parked the car aside.

"Warmth saw Diddy and was slightly surprised, "How did you come here"

"It's so cold out here, how can you be sitting alone like this Where is Chen Tian" Du Di didn't answer but asked back, taking off her suit jacket and putting it on her without hesitation. She was about to take it off when Du Di stopped her.

"It's a windy night, put on your coat."weet as honey."From now on, how about we just stay like this" Ye Fei Mo said, "Nuan Nuan, don't tease me anymore, okay Don't tease me, alright Just like this for the rest of our lives, okay"For lifeIf...