Chapter 533

Wang’s script 'Liang Hongyu,' and the first person who came to mind was Nuwan. Interested"Ye Feimo remained silent; this little girl, Nuwan, had actually caught Lin Ning's eye."Lin Ning, you’re not t...Chapter 533

He wanted to say something to break the sudden awkward atmosphere, but he didn't know what to say. The two of them fell silent once again; Warm was低頭喝茶。

"When will your studies finish" Ye Feimo asked.

"This October," Warm replied.

"Will you come back for development, or stay in Washington" Ye Feimo asked calmly.

Warm looked up at him hesitantly and said, "I haven't decided yet. If possible, I'll develop my career domestically."

He never liked her career choices; why bring it up now

Ye Feimo's expression was indifferent, leaving Warm unsure of what to say next. The most familiar strangers—they had become so silent that they no longer knew what to say to each other.

"Red Jade Liang is doing well and has a chance for a nomination at Cannes."

"Meng Xiaobai told me," Warm answered cautiously, somewhat hesitant to bring up this topic with Ye Feimo. She glanced at him; seeing he wasn't upset, she gradually relaxed.

They drank another cup of tea; Warm frowned and asked, "Have you had dinner"

"No."

"It's not good to drink so much tea on an empty stomach," Warm said. Even healthy people shouldn't drink this much tea on an empty stomach, let alone him.

Ye Feimo, feeling warm, asked directly, "Would you care"

Warmth felt a pang in her heart and didn’t know how to respond. Ye Feimo had spoken with such a pitiful tone; she, on the other hand, felt anything but comfortable.

A long while later.

"If I didn’t care, would I ask" Warmth said.

Ye Feimo slightly raised his eyelids. His dark eyes seemed to ignite a spark of ashes, within which was凝聚著一團火，慢慢點亮他的眼睛。a flame that slowly illuminated his eyes.

A shiver ran down Warmth's spine as she was about to say something when the phone rang at an inopportune time. Upon checking the message, it turned out to be from Tang Mandong asking her, "Warming, what exactly are you doing"

The text jolted her back to reality—what indeed was she doing Why had things turned out this way How did they turn out this way

She and Feimo were already over.

Did she want to get back together

After finding out that her mother had killed her father in an attempt to break a curse, her heart was restless and uneasy. She didn’t want to give up hope like this or feel powerless; she longed to hold him tightly through all eternity, even if death awaited them the next day. This thought had once shaken her.

But… was this truly what she wanted

Warmth didn’t reply to Tang Mandong but looked at Ye Feimo across from her. Without her, Feimo was doing well now. She had even seen news of him dating an artist under Anning’s agency the day before.

The woman's appearance somewhat resembled how she used to look.

Without her, Fei Mo could still be this carefree; why should she look back Originally, he liked her because he was looking for a replacement for Han Bi. Without Han Bi, there was her; without her, there would be someone else.

It's fine if someone takes care of him, even if it's just for his fame and wealth. As long as they treat him well.

As for her, the past is over.

"My friend called me; I'll go down now." Tan Wen said. Ye Fei Mo frowned, and Tan Wen got up with a slight smile. Suddenly, Ye Fei Mo stood up, grabbed her hand, and pressed her against the table. Tan Wen was startled; his face was inches from hers as he asked in a deep voice, "Was it you on that Christmas day"

Tan Wen struggled slightly, "Let go!"

What is he doing

She dared not look into his eyes; he was so close to her. She could smell the familiar cologne she knew well, and her face was trapped against his chest, almost feeling his tense muscles and warm skin.

She couldn't help but imagine last night's passionate embrace.

Suddenly, Ye Fei Mo's gaze turned cold; he saw a faint kiss mark on the back of her neck. His face paled as though someone had slapped him hard. Ye Fei Mo lifted her collar slightly without revealing much emotion and found another clear bite mark there. They used to be husband and wife, and Tan Wen’s skin was thin, leaving marks easily after intimacy; bruises would appear in purple or blue patches each time, sometimes even making him feel too harsh himself.

She had been with another man.

This realization drove Ye Fei Mo to the brink of madness. His eyes turned bloodshot as he stared at her head, but Tan Wen kept her head down and didn't notice his actions or gaze, only trying to avoid Ye Fei Mo.

He loosened his grip; Tan Wen broke free and hurriedly got up to get away from him. She looked at him once before leaving in a hurry.

Sitting alone, Ye Fei Mo felt the cold wind coming from all directions as if it were pulling him into an abyss of darkness, with terrifying pain spreading within his heart.

It felt like a taut string suddenly snapped, hitting her heart painfully and leaving a deep mark. It hurt so much that even being pierced by countless arrows wouldn't have been as agonizing.

Even when signing the divorce agreement, Ye Feimo had never felt this desolate.

Who was it

Whose man was she Was it Du Di A murderous aura凝聚在他的眼中，恨不得殺了那個碰過她的男人。一想到溫暖曾經妖嬈地盛放在彆的男人身上，那極致的風情被彆的男人享有，葉非墨便要瘋狂。

Why

Why treat him like this

After the divorce, he had never wronged her. No matter how much hatred or desire there was, no matter how many waves were caused, his resolve had never wavered. He thought they would still end up together, but why was only he standing foolishly in the same spot waiting.

The person he waited for gradually drifted farther away from him.

Warming rushed into the elevator and tried to catch her breath. Without noticing, she went straight down to the first floor. Her heart hadn't yet recovered from Ye Feimo's追問，也冇有了唱歌的心情，打電話給朋友說自己臨時有事先離開了。

Her friends were having too much fun to say anything. Warming walked alone in the cold wind, feeling a myriad of emotions.

Femo, Femo, why ask such questions

She walked for some distance and sat on the bench at the bus stop on the opposite side of the road. As soon as she sat down, she felt cold. Du Di's car happened to pass by, seeing Warming alone in the middle of the night in the cold wind made him worry. He hurriedly parked his car.

Warming was slightly surprised when she saw it was Du Di, "How did you get here"e short-term performance class.Ruo Wen was a student at A University's performing arts department; after just one year of university studies, she had limited acting skills. An Ning International set u...