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an Bi understood better than anyone that this award should have gone to Li Yuanyuan.In terms of talent, Warm indeed stood out among the new artists; it was rare for a newcomer to achieve such results....356

When Ye Feiemo woke up, he had a splitting headache. The pain on his back couldn't compare to the agony in his head. He felt extremely dizzy, and Robert and Ferrara attributed it to aftereffects of severe concussion which would pass within a few days.

Meng Xiaobai was hoping that Ye Feiemo would turn into an idiot with amnesia, but unfortunately, Ye Feiemo was like an indestructible cockroach. Aside from his weakened body and slight dizziness, everything else was fine, showing no signs of Meng Xiaobai's hoped-for symptoms of a memory-loss case.

Meng Xiaobai felt very disappointed.

Warmth was overjoyed to finally see him awake. She had been by his side these past two days hoping he would wake up soon, worried that something might have gone wrong. However, Robert and Ferrara assured her there were no major issues and he should be able to recover quickly.

Warmth's external injuries healed faster than Ye Feiemo's. The wounds on her legs and hands had started healing slowly. It would take about a month for the scars to completely disappear, but she wasn't in a rush. As long as her shoulder didn't get pulled or stretched, it only hurt slightly and was nothing serious.

Meng Chen brought over some congee. Ye Feiemo looked down and frowned at Meng Chen, asking, "What is this"

"Robert said you can only eat white rice porridge." Meng Chen smiled as he spoke. Meng Xiaobai raised his hand to vouch for him on the side, saying, "Little cousin, I swear it's true. Robert the Fairy Doctor has very high medical skills and should be followed."

Warmth looked at the congee which was mashed up completely white without any flavor. No wonder Ye Feiemo wanted to blow his top; for someone who was extremely hungry, feeding him a bowl of tasteless white rice porridge indeed felt excessive.

Especially since Ye Feiemo had picky eating habits.

This problem was even more serious.

"I won't eat!" Ye Feimo turned his head away. This kind of food wouldn't even be eaten by pigs; it had no taste at all.

Mochen said, "Little cousin, your stomach isn't good, and you've been empty for so many days. Are you sure your delicate digestive system can handle this plain congee If you can’t even manage that, do you still want to eat something else You're just dreaming."

Moxiaobai also said, "Little cousin, this is what the big brother specially cooked; it smells very nice."

"What did you put in it" Ye Feimo asked warily. Suddenly he felt that this plain congee was unreliable; warm rice porridge seemed more reliable. But when his gaze fell on Warming's wrist, he remained silent.

"I didn't add anything. To ensure the purest taste of the rice, I really put nothing in it. Just drink it with peace of mind. If you don’t drink now, Xiaobai will personally go to cook for you, and then probably you won’t be able to drink it at all." Mochen said politely, refined and graceful, seeming very innocent.

Warming took the bowl and smiled apologetically, "Mochen, Xiaobai, let me do this."

Mochen shrugged his shoulders, showing no opinion. Ye Feimo looked at them; Moxiaobai and Mochen also stared back at him. The three of them glared at each other silently. Ye Feimo glanced at the door and gestured for them to leave.

Moxiaobai seemed not to understand, while Mochen smiled slightly but did not move away.

Ye Feimo frowned; Warming looked at the three brothers and wondered how they could be so incompatible with each other. "Why don’t you guys go out first The congee is getting cold."

Moxiaobai still wanted to see the scene of Ye Feimo being fed by others. Ye Feimo smiled expressionlessly, and Moxiaobai always thought that his little cousin’s expression was the most challenging action.

"Moxiaobai, don’t think you can escape while I’m bedridden; don’t think I’ll just let it go because of Warming."

Moxiao's lips curled into a smile, and she looked at Renman with alluring charm. She then said through her tears, "My little cousin-in-law said that she would protect me. Little Cousin, you can't beat up her idol."

Ye Feimo turned his head to look coldly at Renman; she fell silent. These two really were... “Mochen, Xiaobai, it’s time for the both of you to leave. If you don’t leave soon, I can’t guarantee that nothing bad will happen to you.”

Mochen knew when to stop. Ye Feimo absolutely did not want anyone else to see him being fed porridge by Renman. The two brothers left without any fuss.

Renman blew on the rice gruel and said, "You should stay away from Xiaobai in the future."

He was sure that she would be corrupted by Xiaobai.

Ye Feimo began to seriously consider whether he should cast Moxiao and Xiaobai as Liang Hongyu. If they were together on set for several months, living together day in and day out, his little rabbit would definitely turn into a big bad wolf.

Dangerous.

"Doctor Robert said that your stomach isn’t feeling well. You shouldn’t eat anything else these few days; you can only drink porridge or applesauce. Just bear with it." Renman scooped up a spoonful of the gruel, blew on it to cool it down, and fed him.

Ye Feimo gave her an unimpressed look but didn’t say anything as he lowered his head to drink.

Mochen’s porridge was technically quite good. It wasn’t too unpleasant; he had added a tiny bit of salt for seasoning, so Ye Feimo no longer found it completely distasteful.

"How is the injury on your shoulder" He asked in a deep voice. From falling unconscious to waking up and then losing consciousness again was only an hour. Seeing that she looked fine, he knew her body must be okay, but she had been shot for the first time before, so there might still be some mental trauma.

"It's nothing serious, as long as you don't move too much, it won't tear the wound." Warmth gave a faint smile. Compared to his injuries, her condition was minor; he had lost weight significantly due to his severe injury, which made Warmth feel heartbroken.

Once he gets better, she will definitely take good care of him since he wasn't well-built in the first place and now even more so with his slim appearance.

"Although this time my arm, thigh, and back were injured, it looks scary but isn't too serious. Wuwangs gave me a cream that can remove scars; it seems there's no need for plastic surgery. Besides my shoulder, all the injuries are superficial wounds and not as severe as yours, so don’t worry about me. Take care of yourself and when you recover, we’ll... " Warmth originally wanted to say go home but then remembered what Ye Feimo had said that day, causing her face to turn red.

She was going to propose marriage.

But it seemed like Ye Feimo hadn't heard it, so should she mention it again Wouldn’t that make her the one proposing That would be too embarrassing. She had been full of courage that day but now felt hesitant.

She truly needed a push to make decisive decisions; otherwise, she would overthink and hesitate about many things.

Should she tell him they should get married

Warmth thought about Ye Feimo's reaction; he must be happy with the idea.

Ye Feimo didn't see Warmth's struggle; instead, his thoughts were focused on John who had dared to kidnap her. He said he wouldn’t let him off easily this time.

"Did Xiao Bai tell you what happened with John How did you deal with it" Ye Feimo asked in a low voice, his sharp eyes flashing coldly like a chilling beam of light crossing the night sky, eerie and dangerous.an hung up with a sharp click.Very distinctive character.Wu Shuang was certain that he wouldn’t call for the fourth time and was equally sure that this person had blown his top again. His subordinates...