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warm pretended not to understand what Cheng Anya was saying, and Cheng Anya didn't force the issue. Warm was such a good person but too kind-hearted, which caused her some internal conflict, so she hadn't interfered with Warm's relationship with Ye Feimo.

"Dr Baiye's medical skills are unparalleled. Other doctors have only a 50% chance of curing Feimo, whereas Dr Baiye is absolutely certain he can do it," Cheng Anya said, trying to encourage both warm and herself. She had to remain optimistic about everything.

Warm smiled and asked, "Mommy, are you really so confident"

"Yes!"

warm gently replied, "If Mommy is truly that confident, then why do you still seem so afraid"

Cheng Anya was taken aback; she hadn't expected warm to see through her fear.

In fact, she did feel scared.

While she claimed certainty with 100% confidence, the reality was that no one could guarantee such a thing. Who could be certain about Dr Baiye's ability to cure Feimo

She thought she had hidden her fears well, but they'd been seen through by warm.

"I'm afraid not because I fear he won't get better, but because..." Cheng Anya glanced at warm and hesitated, ultimately deciding not to speak further. "Never mind, let's not talk about this. You should spend more time with him."

warm lowered her head without responding or declining.

His condition was under control; Dr Baiye had spoken to Liu Jiaming on the phone and managed to contain Feimo’s cancer cells temporarily, preventing them from spreading further. Dr Baiye was working on a new medication for Feimo that would take ten days to prepare, so he couldn't come to A City immediately.

As long as his diet is appropriate and he receives proper care, Ye Feimo will be fine within a few months.

Warms visits the hospital every day. Ye Feimos friends are not many; it's mostly Lin Ning and Tang Shuwen who come to see him regularly. These people almost visit the hospital daily to check on Ye Feimo, showing great concern for his health.

Chen Xier noticed that Warm had been unusually quiet these days and couldn't help asking, "Are you afraid that Feimos condition might worsen"

Warm shook her head with a smile.

No matter what Chen Xier asked, she didn't say much. Eventually, Chen Xier found it awkward to continue pressing the issue.

Ye Feimo wouldn’t ask Warm anything either; as long as she was by his side, he felt content.

Warm’s parents also visited Ye Feimo every now and then, asking after him warmly and enthusiastically, more so than Warm. He didn't like others treating him as a patient. Even though he looked haggard and ill, both elders and friends could tell his preference; they just treated it as an ordinary illness for fear of upsetting him with too much fuss.

Ye Feimo was simply terrified of Cheng Anya’s cooking skills. Therefore, during his hospital stay, Warm prepared porridge for him every day. Ye Feimo seemed to have returned to the days when Warm fed him, living a life he found very pleasant. Whatever he desired, Warm would prepare for him.

As such, he was looking quite rosy despite being in the hospital. Not only did she make nutritious and tasty meals for him but also fed them herself. Ye Feimo looked forward to lunch and dinner every day, living a sweet life indeed.

It seemed as though the rift between the two of them no longer existed.

He knew that these differences still remained, but because of his illness, Warm didn’t have time to consider them. He was willing for this illness to last longer so that she would stay by his side a little longer.

"Warm, I'll be discharged two days from now. Would it be okay if we go home" Ye Feimo試探性地問道，他打定主意Warm會心疼他，敢拿自己的身體打賭，賭Warm的不忍心……

The surgery was scheduled for a couple of weeks later, and he didn't like staying in the hospital all the time. Upon Liu Jiaming's approval, he was discharged two days later.

Warmth was slicing an apple for him when she paused, "I want to stay at home with Mom, so you go back home, Mom will take good care of you."

Ye Feimo lowered his head to hide the dimness in his eyes.

Warmth still didn't wish to come back.

Cheng Anya wouldn't let him live alone in Mingcheng, and Ye Feimo could not argue with Cheng Anya either. He had no choice but to return home; when he was physically fine, he went back to work as usual, and the speculations from the outside world gradually subsided.

Warmth also took on some jobs lately, promoting "Liang Hongyu" in various events on screen.

The film wasn't scheduled for release until December; there were already widespread online promotions with a strong momentum. She was not in the best of spirits and Cai Xiaojing hadn’t assigned her any scripts yet; she merely attended some activities and shot several commercials.

Ye Feimo didn't expect that Warmth would proactively invite him to dinner.

Since his discharge, he had invited her a few times. She always found excuses to avoid it, never dining alone with him until now. Ye Feimo was genuinely surprised by this unexpected invitation from her.

She chose a restaurant they often visited.

The place wasn't far from Anning Group.

Today, after attending a fabric-cutting event, Warmth waited for Ye Feimo to get off work at Anning and then went out to eat with him.

To avoid any disturbance from curious onlookers, Ye Feimo had already booked the entire restaurant. When they arrived, there were only waitstaff and a pianist singer inside. Ye Feimo ordered a jazz-influenced piano piece; melodious tunes floated within the dining room as everything seemed to be going too well to believe.

"I've always wanted to ask you, why do you like coming to this restaurant for meals" Ye Feimo asked. Since they started dating, they often came here.

Warmth淡淡ly said, "I like the taste of this restaurant."

The flavors suit all occasions.

Ye Feimo didn't press further. Tonight, Warmth was quieter than usual, always keeping her head low. She only responded when he asked; otherwise, she would immerse herself in her own world, as if creating a vast space between herself and the rest of the world that no one could enter.

This sense of being separated by a vacuum gave Ye Feimo an ominous premonition.

The food was quickly served, and they ate silently.

Occasionally, Warmth would inquire about Ye Feimo's health. He'd say he was fine, and she'd nod without elaborating further. She looked lost in thought, causing him to frown, sensing something was amiss but unable to pinpoint what it was...

Her appetite was poor; she ate very little. Preoccupied with Warmth’s state of mind, Ye Feimo didn't eat much either. After the main course was removed, the waiter brought dessert and coffee. Warmth quietly sipped her drink.

"Is there something you want to tell me" Ye Feimo asked proactively. He usually liked taking the initiative, but in matters concerning Warmth, he always felt passive because she was his most beloved person, and he couldn't force her.

Warmth looked at him intently. The restaurant lighting was dim; a water curtain wall beside them would occasionally reflect a beam of light across her face, casting shadows that added an indescribable sadness to her expression.

Frightened by the look on her face, he instinctively wanted to back away and regretted asking.

He had a premonition that what was coming next would be something he couldn't accept.

Warmth lowered her head, slowly took out some documents from her bag, handed them to Ye Feimo, and forced a faint smile in an attempt to maintain her composure. Ye Feimo frowned upon receiving the papers, as if struck by lightning... pity they didn’t end up together; they’re truly meant to be."Shiyi chuckled lightly, and Mo Jue strongly agreed. Ye Feimo had stomach cancer while Kaka had heart disease. One was on the mend while th...