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else is there for you to feel sorrowful aboutHave you sunk to such depths alreadyThe pain in her heart was so intense that she could hardly breathe, yet she still heard her own calm voice saying, "Br...509

This scene was eerie and creepy.

The sight frightened Xiao Wenjing. Ye Feimo was holding a large bouquet of bright red roses, standing quietly in the night. One of the streetlights on either side was out, leaving only one light to illuminate the area dimly, making it hard to see clearly.

Lightning split apart the dark sky, casting white flashes that made the combination of black, white, and red appear particularly unsettling under the stormy weather. He stood in the pouring rain with a bouquet of flowers as if he were a devil come to claim a soul.

The light flickered on and off, making the atmosphere even more eerie due to the thunderstorm.

Wenjing ran out of her room; Warming was about to return to hers when Wenjing hurriedly called after her, "Sis, you should look outside. It's Brother-in-law..."

Their rooms were connected, and both their windows had a view of the exterior. When Warming heard this, she felt alarmed; he was standing in the rain while on the phone with her under such stormy weather

What if something happened to him!

She rushed to the window but saw nothing except for a bouquet of roses lying on the ground, trampled by rainwater. Warming felt cold inside; Wenjing exclaimed in surprise, "Brother-in-law left I just saw him."

Warming took an umbrella and went out into the heavy rain. Her vision was blurry, making it hard to see anything clearly. Seeing the battered red roses soaked by the rain, Warming shed tears.

This must be Feimo.

He had indeed come; he truly did visit.

The warm hand trembled slightly, the umbrella fell onto the ground, and raindrops mercilessly hit her. It was really cold, lightning flashed across the sky, and the rain was icy-cold. Fei Mo, is this how it feels to stand outside in the rain

Helpless, vulnerable, desperately needing a hug but being harshly pushed away.

Have you ever felt such despair

The warm figure knelt down with a full heart, tightly hugging herself, and tears streamed down her face as she looked at the roses on the ground.

She didn't deserve Fei Mo's rose.

Didn’t deserve it!

Wen Jing hurriedly came out with an umbrella to support her, wanting to help her back inside. However, Wen Ran shook her head and refused the cover from the rain; she wanted to feel what it was like for Fei Mo waiting in the downpour and experiencing such hopelessness, even though there's nothing quite like empathizing with someone else’s experience.

But she still wanted to share his feelings, if only a little bit.

The next day, Wen Ran fell ill.

She had a high fever and was shivering in the blankets. Since neither of her parents were home, when Wen Jing came up for lunch and called Wen Ran to wake up, she found her unconscious from the fever. She hurriedly contacted Fang Liucheng, and they rushed Wen Ran to the hospital together.

Fang Liucheng asked about the details, and Wen Jing did not conceal anything; Fang Liucheng felt heartache, self-reproach, and more than anything else, helplessness.

He thought that Wen Ran was going through a divorce from Ye Feimo due to the scandal and their child's issues. Yet despite what she had told him about it being unimportant to her, seeing the state of both Wen Ran and Ye Feimo made his heart ache deeply and left him feeling distressed.

warm woke up late in the evening, and Wen Jing and Fang Liucheng had been at the hospital with her. Although her high fever had subsided, her throat felt uncomfortable, causing her to keep coughing. She was also very dizzy. After waking up briefly and drinking a little congee, she fell back asleep.

That night, she sweated profusely but didn’t sleep deeply. Despite this, she did not want to wake up. When Wen Mama and Papa came to visit her, warm was barely aware of their presence. In her dream, she was constantly tormented by blood-stained butterflies. Her cries in the dream were heart-wrenchingly sharp, repeating over and over again as she lost herself in pain.

Soon after, she dreamed about Ye Feimo.

In the storm, Ye Feimo stood coldly before her, his eyes full of disdain. He flung a divorce agreement at her face, saying indifferently, "If you want to get divorced, I’ll grant your wish… A woman like you doesn’t deserve my love."

The indifference in Ye Feimo’s gaze suffocated warm. Even though she didn’t want to wake up, she suddenly opened her eyes. She realized that it was possible to suffer so much in a dream that one would awaken from it.

Feimo…

Feimo…

When warm woke up, the sky was just starting to brighten. There were few people in the ward. Her mouth felt dry and she got out of bed herself to get some water. She couldn’t sleep anymore after that and simply stayed awake until dawn.

The news of her hospitalization had been suppressed by Fang Liucheng, so the media didn’t know about it.

She was too preoccupied to care about the media at this point anyway.

In the morning, Wen Mama came to see her and they chatted for a while. Then, Wen Mama went to prepare lunch for her. Tang Mandong and Chen Xueru visited her together but left quickly. In the afternoon, Ye Feimo arrived...

When he came, Fang Liucheng was keeping warm company in the ward. Seeing that she wasn’t feeling well, Fang Liucheng deliberately tried to make her laugh by recounting some amusing anecdotes from her high school days. Warm didn’t realize that Fang Liucheng knew so much about her past and even details of it.

He then talked about the recent developments of a few friends they both knew, including one of her seniors from her school days and his classmate Fang Liucheng. Now, he was married to a woman who was also in the same class as her at Warming Middle School, which she found quite amazing.

Fate is indeed a strange thing.

"They must never have imagined that we would end up like this today," Warming smiled and said. As she spoke, Ye Feimo was standing by the door watching them with a cold gaze, making her feel chilled from head to toe.

Seeing this, Fang Liucheng excused himself to fetch hot water for her and left the room, giving the couple some space.

Ye Feimo came in. Warming glanced at him briefly before lowering her head; she was afraid that looking too long might reveal her pain or make him see through her thoughts. Ye Feimo was naturally a sensitive person, and even if she were an excellent actress, it would be of no use against him.

"Because of the curse, you are so determined to leave me" Ye Feimo asked solemnly. He had noticed something was amiss with Warming since her return, but he had overlooked the reason being the curse because she went to Athens due to it. Her desire to leave him could also be attributed to this.

However, his emotions clouded his judgment and made him miss some obvious points.

Warming composed herself and smiled lightly. "Ye Feimo, I wanted a divorce the moment I found out about the miscarriage. And when you said I was not as good as Han Bi, that's also when I decided to get divorced. This has nothing to do with the curse. Do you really think I am so superstitious to believe in such vague things In this scientific age, who would believe in curses This marriage has exhausted me, and don't you feel tired"

"I am also tired," Ye Feimo said numbly, as if they were back at the beginning of their acquaintance. He said, "I am indeed tired, but I willingly accept it, Warming. Do you understand my willingness"

She understood; how could she not

Sure, she was tired too, but her willingness to endure wasn't any less than his, so of course she understood.at the trees moving by. The night breeze stirred her alluring long hair, and she felt an unprecedented lightness in her heart, something she had never experienced before.Each time she left Kaka, she c...