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t captivated hearts instantly. Although he was naturally debonair, there were moments when he exuded a melancholic air reminiscent of a fictional prince from paintings.This kind of 360-degree perfecti...491

The warm bed had grown hot, and her face was flushed. [Seven Path Chinese]

But what did it matter anyway She had already taken the book.

Warm casually flipped to the first page and looked at it, her eyes wide with surprise. It turned out to be a short novel written by Ye Feimo, with him and Warm as the main characters, describing small events from their daily lives.

The story was heartwarming, funny, and incredibly touching...

Especially that scene by the river; when she re-read it, she felt deeply moved. The setting and atmosphere were so evocative of love that they made her feel cherished and adored, like this man would always be devoted to her forever.

A wave of sadness washed over her heart. It was bittersweet to see their story now. Normally, seeing amusing scenes from their lives together would make her laugh, but at the moment it only left her feeling heartbroken.

The sorrow of things remaining the same but people having changed.

From these short stories alone, she could tell how much Ye Feimo cared for her. His deep affection was incredibly touching to Warm.

She knew that Feimo loved her.

She had always known it.

But there were so many couples in the world who loved each other; yet how many ended up growing old together

What others find amusing, she finds inexplicably tear-jerking. If it weren't for Ye Feimo by her side, she would really be in tears. His intense gaze was focused on her face, trying to discern her expression. Warm remained expressionless as he flipped through the pages, no matter how tumultuous his inner feelings were, they did not show on his face.

What exactly is Ye Feimo doing

He remembers their everyday conversations so clearly while she can hardly recall them. Between them, who has put in more effort and care

A dull pain welled up in Warm's heart as her fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

This fool, what is he doing

What Warm didn't know was that besides sharing this document with Ning An, Ye Feimo also shared it with Lvguang. The readers of Ning An and Lvguang were different and even opposing to one another. By doing so, he wanted more people to understand that he and Warm are just an ordinary couple like everyone else, experiencing joy and sorrow as well as ups and downs in their relationship. He also wanted those who believed Warm used her influence for personal gain and considered her insincere to see the real, genuine side of her.

He wanted everyone to know…

that he loved Warm.

A short life like this isn't about memory; it's about putting in effort.

He put his heart into it for Warm.

He admitted that he would resort to any means necessary to prevent her from getting a divorce and staying by his side. He had tried every method available, and under pressure, he resorted to this foolish strategy in an attempt to win back her heart.

Announcing it to the world; if he loved her, why be afraid of others knowing

This all-or-nothing approach was unexpected for many people. Ye Feimo's character wouldn't do such a silly thing even if he were imitating Moyue giving Ye Jue brainwashing lessons. Yet, he did.

Cheng Anya found it very unexpected.

Nuanwen finished reading the magazine, which not only included stories written by Ye Feimo but also revealed interesting anecdotes from her childhood and good deeds she had done that hadn’t been reported by the media.

This magazine was both his declaration of love for Nuanwen and a way to show those waiting for her embarrassment that she is firmly established as the Second Lady of the Ye family. As long as she wishes it, he will always keep his heart open for her.

To say she wasn’t touched would be lying; even she couldn’t convince herself she felt nothing at all.

She was filled with gratitude and emotion.

But instead of showing any expression, she handed the magazine back to Mom Nuan without a word, her eyes closed in an attempt to shut out his disappointment and sorrow from her sight, making it easier not to feel heartache.

Mom Nuan glanced at Nuanwen and then looked at Ye Feimo, who had lowered his gaze, his expression unclear.

She sighed.

These two youngsters were increasingly difficult to understand.

Despite this, Mom Nuan didn’t say anything.

The plane soon arrived in Athens, late in the evening. Mom Nuan and Nuanwen booked a hotel; when they got off the plane, everyone walked together. Mom Nuan had plenty of conversation with Ye Feimo, whereas Nuanwen hardly spoke to Zhang Ling at all.

"Mom, I have an apartment downtown that’s quite close to where you’re going. Why don’t you stay there It’ll be more convenient," Ye Feimo tactfully suggested, having been playing the card of his mother-in-law's approval throughout the journey.

Mom Nuan was conflicted; their goal on this trip was to resolve the marriage issues between Nuanwen and Ye Feimo. After considering her options, Mom Nuan was about to agree when Nuanwen cut in, "Mom, we’ve already booked a hotel. There’s no need to trouble him.

Ye Fei Mo graciously said, "It's not at all troublesome. Wherever you go, I can pick you up and drop you off. I'm very familiar with Athens. If you want to visit any place, I can be your guide and translator."

Wen Ran coldly looked at Ye Fei Mo and said, "Aren't you here for work You seem to have a lot of free time."

Ye Fei Mo was very amiable as he replied, "Picking up my wife and mother-in-law is something I can always find time for even when busy with work."

Hearing the word 'wife,' Wen Ran's face flushed red. She turned her head away uncomfortably and pouted silently while her mother smiled and said, "If it doesn't affect your work, we'll stay at your place then."

"Mom!" Wen Ran hurriedly called out to stop her mom from agreeing so readily… Then she glared resentfully at Ye Fei Mo. Though her anger could not be fully expressed verbally, the way she looked at him conveyed a certain coquettishness.

Ye Fei Mo felt satisfied with how things were going.

Zhang Ling remained calm throughout and showed no reaction despite what Ye Fei Mo said.

The moment they arrived in Athens, someone came to pick up Ye Fei Mo. Zhang Ling went alone by taxi to the hotel. The driver was a middle-aged gentleman who moved their luggage into the car with great courtesy. Just as Wen Ran was about to walk around and sit next to her mother in the passenger seat, her mother quickly grabbed her hand and pulled her into the car at an astonishingly swift pace that left Wen Ran speechless.

Ye Fei Mo secretly chuckled at how astute Mrs. Wen could be as she gave him a ‘that goes without saying’ look in return.

The driver conversed briefly with Ye Fei Mo in English, and the chauffeur turned out to be a butler.

Wen Ran had no choice but to get into the car together with Ye Fei Mo.

The entire journey was silent. Apart from Wen Ran's mother occasionally speaking, there were hardly any words exchanged between Ye Fei Mo and Wen Ran. The latter kept her gaze outside the window, looking at Athens' scenery... yet she found it hard to concentrate on them.

Athens was a beautiful city, but her mind wasn't fully present in this moment.sked, "What's wrong"“How could it not be! The boss took me with him to practice his fighting skills; my mother’s heaven, he treats me like a punching bag. We’re brothers, why do I receive such poor tr...