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Mou Xiaobai spread his hands, indicating that what he said was very reliable. Wenran was genuinely stunned; she thought Mou Xiaobai was joking, but it turned out to be true—Ye Feimo really was above her. That was Little Black's voice...

For the first time, she hated how short the distance between their two floors was, as Mou Xiaobai shouted and he heard him immediately.

In comparison to Wenran's awkwardness, Ye Feimo was more furious. This little rascal, Mou Xiaobai, had already warned him not to talk nonsense and not to tell any lies to Wenran; he did not want her to know that he was in America.

She told him such serious words, yet when something happened to her, he anxiously rushed over, putting himself in a terrible state. How could this be He didn't want Wenran to know how pathetic he looked and didn't want her to know how foolish he had been.

What is more tragic for a man who has been abandoned than loving the woman who abandoned him

He did not wish for Wenran to feel sorry for him, nor did he want her to have any burdens. He also didn't want to speak with her or see her; as soon as he knew she was safe and his body recovered, he wanted to leave America immediately and never do such a foolish thing again.

Even without him by her side, Wenran now had someone trustworthy and dependable—Du Di could help her handle everything. To her, he was dispensable; he truly no longer mattered at all.

Henceforth, he did not want to rush over like this again and put himself in such a terrible situation.

Mou Xiaobai's thoughts were the complete opposite of Ye Feimo’s. He and Wenran always avoided discussing certain issues; people need to communicate with each other, but assuming things without talking does not constitute good communication.

He worries about warmth, cares for warmth, and loves warmth. He wants to let her know that there's nothing shameful or unspeakable about it; knowing this might make her reconsider their relationship, showing concern for his well-being. Both of them love each other deeply and are willing to do anything for the other—so why be afraid of letting the other person know

Ye Feimo is a difficult person by nature, so Mo Xiaobai acts as a mediator.

He truly hopes that Ye Feimo and Warmth can return to their happy days before.

A family in harmony is the most important thing.

This family seems to have had an unsmooth path with their relationships. Ye Feimo's life hasn't been smooth, his sister’s life hasn’t been smooth either, and neither has his own. Everyone has their own troubles, but for two people to be together isn't a simple matter.

"Auntie Xiao," Mo Xiaobai said with a slight smile, "In one of the movies I starred in, I once asked my leading lady what she would do if I only had 24 hours left and whether she'd still love me. She replied that she would, even for just an hour. At least while alive, there should be no regrets. I believe your cousin thinks the same way. When you left him, did you think about what would happen if his gastric cancer couldn’t be cured Would he have to die with regrets" Mo Xiaobai continued, "Think it over carefully; he's upstairs. In my opinion, the doctors won't discharge him within five days."

In other words, if Warmth wants to see Ye Feimo, she could simply go up.

They are just separated by a ceiling; they're on different floors. Mo Xiaobai said, "Your cousin once broke through the ceiling for you. I believe that you should also have the courage to break through the barriers between you two."

Aftrer he finished speaking, he left Warmth's ward. Du Di and his people were standing far away and didn't hear their conversation. Knowing Ye Yan’s relationship with Wuxiang, Du Di nodded in agreement. Mo Xiaobai wasn’t familiar with Du Di, so they didn't chat further before going upstairs.

Warmth lay on her bed, feeling a sharp pain in her heart. Upstairs and downstairs—they were indeed separated by just a wall—but how could things be that simple

She had only managed to take a step forward with great difficulty; was she going to turn back

If it happened again, could she afford to risk it

Had she already regretted her decision to leave after just a few months

Ni Mo...

Do Di did not disturb her. Warming closed her eyes, her thoughts filled with Ye Nimo.

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The moment Mu Xiaobai entered the room, Ye Nimo's eyes narrowed dangerously. He waved his hand hurriedly, "Cousin, cousin, don't get angry, it's nothing serious. It's already done; what's there to be afraid of If your wife finds out, she'll only feel sorry for you."

"Get lost!" Ye Nimo grunted roughly, his voice not much better than Warming's; in fact, it was even more hoarse and unpleasant. Mu Xiaobai missed the richly magnetic quality of his cousin's voice.

"Angry because you're ashamed" Mu Xiaobai raised an eyebrow. He wasn't someone who could be easily placated. "Oh, your wife is in pretty bad shape, I thought you wanted to know."

Ye Nimo was seething but managed to suppress his temper. Mu Xiaobai always knew how to hit the nerve; Warming was not well How badly was she It couldn't be serious enough for those FBI men's perverted methods, could it She was so delicate and weak, surely she couldn't have withstood them; had she been left with some sort of illness

Ye Feimo was anxious because of Mo Xiaobai's teasing, but the latter didn't say anything. Ye Feimo turned cold and asked, "What happened to her"

"Didn't you tell me to leave" Mo Xiaobai looked at his little cousin with a pitiful expression, saying, "You really hurt my heart. Think about it, I gave up such a high-profile endorsement to come save the day and remove your mental barriers for you two, but you don't appreciate that. Little Cousin, this isn't how one should act; I'm very sad."

Although he claimed to be sad, there wasn't even a hint of sadness on his face. Ye Feimo couldn’t take it anymore and shouted, "Mo Yeyan!"

Moxiaobai saw that he was really angry and stopped playing around: "She sustained serious neck injuries which might need half a month to recover; the rest are all external wounds. The FBI's secret interrogation is truly cruel. They used iron chains to lift her up and down, showing no regard for her."

Ye Feimo's face turned ugly at this news. He saw Du Di carrying her out of the room but couldn't see her expression, so he didn’t know how serious her injuries were. When Mo Xiaobai was there when he woke up and told him that Warm hadn’t woken up yet, he was extremely worried. Just from hearing this, he knew she must have been injured badly; if not for his own injury, he would have gone to ask the doctor personally.

Hearing what Xiaobai said made Ye Feimo want to kill those investigators.

Seeing how angry Ye Feimo was, Mo Xiaobai couldn't help but say, "Little Cousin, don’t let your emotions get the best of you. Once things calm down, it’s better not to involve Warm in FBI interrogations again."

This wasn’t just drinking tea; at least with tea, it would be asked in a bright office.

Drinking water meant being interrogated in an underground room.

Ye Feimo gave Mo Xiaobai a look. Did he really need to remind him about thishe herself couldn’t even look in her rearview mirror as she passed Mo Chen and only then slowed down.It was terrifying.Someone with heart issues could never drive like that. Mo Chen overtook them, cir...