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Chapter 386

    

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"Warming, I'm getting discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow. Would you like to go back home" Ye Feimo試探地問道,他打賭溫暖會心疼他,不敢用自己的身體冒險……

The surgery was scheduled for a week later; he didn't like staying in the hospital too long, and Liu Jiaming had approved his discharge the day after tomorrow.

Warming was cutting an apple for him. She paused and said, "I want to stay at home with Mom. You should go back home and rest there. Mom will take good care of you."

Ye Feimo lowered his head, hiding the faintness in his eyes.

Warming still didn't want him to come back.

Cheng Anya wasn't willing to let him live alone in Mingcheng, and Ye Feimo couldn't argue with Cheng Anya, so he had no choice but to go home. After his condition stabilized, he returned to work as usual, and the various speculations from outside gradually subsided.

Recently, Warming had also taken on some work, appearing in various activities to promote her role in "Liang Hongyu."

The film was set for release in December, and there was already a massive online promotional campaign. In good spirits, but with her health not at its best, Cai Xiaojing hadn't given her any scripts but only asked her to attend some activities and shoot a few advertisements.

Ye Feimo didn’t expect Warming to initiate a dinner date with him.

Since his release from the hospital, he had invited her several times, but she always found various excuses not to come. She never ate alone with him before; now that she was taking the initiative to invite him, Ye Feimo truly didn’t expect it.

She invited him to a restaurant they often visited together.

It is not far from the Peace Group.

Today, after participating in a cutting event, Wen Ran waited for Ye Feimo at Peace until he finished work. The two of them then went out to eat together.

To avoid any idle people disturbing them, Ye Feimo had already booked the entire restaurant. When they arrived, there were only waiters and one singer playing the piano in the restaurant. Ye Feimo requested a jazz-influenced piano piece, and pleasant music filled the air. Everything seemed too perfect to be true.

"I've always wanted to ask you why you like coming to this restaurant for meals" Ye Feimo asked; they often came here after getting together.

Wen Ran said indifferently, "I like the taste of the food at this restaurant."

The depth of her feelings was hard to gauge.

Ye Feimo didn't ask much further. Tonight, Wen Ran seemed quieter than usual, always looking down with a faraway gaze. She only answered when he asked and often got lost in her own world, as if creating an insurmountable distance between herself and the rest of the world.

This feeling of being separated from her made Ye Feimo feel very uneasy.

The food quickly arrived, and they ate silently.

Wen Ran occasionally inquired about Ye Feimo's well-being. He assured her that he was fine. She nodded without further comment. Wrinkling his brow as he watched her, he felt something was off with her but couldn't pinpoint what it was...

She had no appetite and didn't eat much. Ye Feimo tried to figure out her thoughts and also ate very little. After the main course was taken away, a waiter brought dessert and coffee; Wen Ran drank quietly.

"Is there something you want to tell me" Ye Feimo asked proactively. He usually liked to take the initiative but felt passive when it came to dealing with Wen Ran, simply because she was his most beloved person, and he couldn't force her.

The warmth in her gaze was intense, and the restaurant lighting was dim. The water curtain wall beside them occasionally cast a shimmering light upon her face, alternately illuminating it with an undefined sorrow.

He felt terrified and instinctively wanted to leave, regretting having asked this question.

He had a premonition that what was about to happen would be something he could not bear.

Warmth lowered her head, slowly taking out some documents from her bag and handing them to Ye Feimo. Despite the faint smile on her face, she tried to maintain her composure. Ye Feimo frowned as he took the documents; it was like a thunderbolt had struck him...

A divorce agreement.

The words were like blinding white light, piercing his eyes. His vision momentarily blurred and darkened, unable to believe what he saw.

A divorce agreement

Ye Feimo could see nothing else but these words and the determined signature from Warmth on the paper. This was a pre-signed divorce agreement by Warmth; all it needed now was his signature for it to take effect.

She still wanted a divorce

"Why" Ye Feimo muttered to himself, looking at her expressionless. However, he could find no hint of regret on her face, only coldness.

Was she asking for a divorce when he was diagnosed with a terminal illness

She didn't want him anymore.

Is this嫌棄him

"Before I went to Athens, I had already finalized the divorce agreement at a law firm. At that time, I was abroad to clear my mind and planned to handle this matter upon returning. However, after coming back, you were too busy with work, then you got hospitalized, so it kept being postponed," Warm said indifferently, her gaze calm like warm water, "Nonmo, let's get divorced. I've signed the document; our marriage was a mistake from the start. I thank you for your love and care over these past years, no matter what happens, this year has been the most splendid one in my life because of you. But now that there are issues with our marriage... it should end."

"I won't divorce," Ye Nimoz said solemnly, his eyes piercing into Warm like a sharp blade, "You still love me; why do you insist on divorcing"

"I don’t deny that I still love you." Warm spoke indifferently, her gaze lowering slightly as if she had rehearsed her lines, "Love doesn't always lead to the end. Many couples who were in love eventually part ways. Just like a game; once it ends, one has to start anew. Being with you exhausts me. The shadow of Han Bi is always there and you often misinterpret my career and life. Your lack of trust and pushing me down the stairs resulting in losing our child – I want to forget all this and start over again, but I can’t forget it. This exhausts me so much. So do you. Nonmo, spouses shouldn’t be like this; being happy is most important. If we both find life exhausting, why stay together It’s better to separate and start anew."

The next time around, you should choose a livelier, simpler girl because such girls will make you happy and won't cause you much trouble.

"Your words don’t match your heart," Ye Nimoz said coldly, "Do you dare look me in the eye and repeat those words"

Warm felt a sharp pain in her heart but still raised her head with a faint smile, "No matter how many times I say it, time is the best medicine. Gradually, we will forget each other. We are young; there will be plenty of opportunities ahead. Back then when you loved Han Bi, weren’t you determined to marry no one else Yet in the end, you fell for someone else. When I was in love with Fang Liucheng back then, I too was determined to marry only him, yet I ended up marrying you. Who knows what will happen in the future or who we might meet. Perhaps, we are just passing travelers in each other’s lives; it's enough to recall this period when looking back."

Ye Nimoz breathed heavily with a malevolent gaze filled with pain, staring at Warm intently. The veins on his hand bulged as he struggled to contain himself, seemingly reaching a breaking point, ready to explode and devour the woman who pained and despaired him.

A divorce...

Warm wanted a divorce.

No matter what, unless he died.

As if seeing through his thoughts, Warm let out a soft snort with a complex expression, "I know what you’re thinking. Nonmo, can your body guarantee anything Who knows how long you’ll live. It’s better to suffer briefly rather than enduring prolonged pain; why should I waste my time on you Ye Nimoz, I fear death and cannot face it. Call me cowardly if you will or say I am heartless. Since you have cancer, don’t burden me."e villa was much smaller than the castle, covering over a thousand square meters, consisting of two small villas with an accompanying garden and swimming pool. Wu Shuang and the others were staying he...