ey a bloody, passionate intensity. 。Everyone exclaimed in surprise, saying that Warmth had gotten incredibly lucky. 。Warmth was also a bit taken aback. 。Real acting and classroom theoretical knowled...Everything was silent, a gentle breeze swept past bringing a wave of heat.

Warm like crying but not crying, self-deprecating pain.

“It’s none of your business who Yingying wants to deal with. No one can escape her wrath. It was our mistake to let her learn this kind of witchcraft. Yingying has made a huge blunder this time, and I won’t let her get away with it. Rest assured, I will give you an explanation. Unless she never returns home.” Dudi's voice swept over a touch of gloom. Wen warmly opened his lips as if to say something, but in the end, he said nothing.

Du Yueying, she likes Dudley, right

She liked her brother, so knowing she was Dudy's fiancee, she couldn't help but retaliate against her.

Warm smirk, can you do witchcraft

Duddy glanced at Wenwen warmly, but didn't say much.

The two sat in the park until four o'clock in the afternoon. Warmth got up and said goodbye. Dudi said, "Warmth, occasionally listen to your own heart, don't make decisions that you will regret."

Wen Wen smiled warmly and nodded. He wanted to send her home. When they reached the riverbank, Wen Wen asked Du Di to stop. She wanted to walk alone for a bit. Du Di didn't insist and let her out.

A warm breeze ruffled the air as one person strolled along the riverbank. The sun beat down fiercely, and this time of day was rarely frequented by anyone except a few middle school students who were skateboarding. Warmth gazed at their familiar benches from afar, a faint smile playing on her lips.

This place holds so many memories.

Today the sun is shining brightly. Looking at the skyscrapers across the river, I feel an unusual sense of peace.

Not ink...

I don't blame you.

It's just that I can't face it.

Two middle school students passing by, glanced at the newspaper and casually threw it into a trash can. The wind picked up, sending the paper fluttering down to the feet of Wen Nuan. She picked it up and saw that it was an old copy of the Green Light Daily – the very paper published the day after she'd met with her misfortune. The entire front page was devoted to her scandal, with the newspaper twisting facts and painting a grotesquely distorted picture. Her image had plummeted in a single fell swoop.

She hadn't visited her personal website in a long time, nor had she checked Weibo. She knew there were bound to be harsh comments waiting for her.

Now she is both praised and criticized.

If she wasn't Ye Fei Mo's wife, not the daughter-in-law of the Ye family, and if it wasn't for the Ye family speaking out, she would probably be ruined and unable to recover. The entertainment industry is such a cruel place.

Media can make you or break you.

The media reports were sensational, with edited videos and photos of the hotel. Looking at her own image, she thought, this must be a rebellious and foolish woman. She thought so herself, so why blame others

Warmth folded the newspaper and put it aside.

The ups and downs, like the tides rising and falling, no longer matter.

Compared to the loss of a child, scandals are trivial matters.

Now, she looked but felt nothing.

According to Cai Xiaozheng, Han Bi's disappearance was strange. Wen Nuan thought that someone had probably taken her, or she might have left and no longer stayed in City A. She knew best of all that in this whole thing, Han Bi was just an accomplice. The one who truly targeted her was Du Yueying, not Han Bi.

When I got home, it was already six o'clock.

Cheng Anya was chatting with Wen Jia's parents in the living room. When she saw them return, Cheng Anya was very happy. Wen Nuan was also not as silent as a few days ago, and proactively greeted her. She didn't see Ye Fei Mo, and she clearly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I've been out all day, are you tired Want to eat something" Mom Wen asked with concern. Wen warmly shook her head, "I'm not tired, I just took a walk to clear my mind."

Cheng Anya said, “You really like Europe, why don't Mommy accompany you to travel and relax abroad.”

"Warmly shook his head, smiled and said, 'Mommy, it's okay, I'm fine. By the way, I'll go upstairs first and come down for dinner later.'"

“Good, good, good!” Mama Wen couldn’t stop smiling. Cheng Anyan lowered her head in thought. Who had Warm met that she had changed so much The dejection from a few days ago was gone. She had a bad feeling and couldn't help but look upstairs.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw Ye Feimo lying on her bed. She was taken aback for a moment. She thought Cheng Anyan would come today, but Ye Feimo didn't. She didn't expect him to be...

He had something in his hand, clutching it very dearly. Warmly curious, I walked over to take a look, only to find a very dainty phone chain.

She was clearly taken aback. The day before the incident, they had been watching an idol drama together. Wen Wen really liked a phone chain worn by the female lead in the drama. The phone chain was unique, made of a link connecting the English initials of the male and female leads, with a four-leaf clover at the end.

She liked it at first sight. At the time, she asked Ye Feimo where she could buy a similar phone chain. Later, she found out that it was a phone chain custom-made for a TV drama. Although there were similar ones on the market, she couldn't find an identical one.

Warmth is very disappointed……

To her surprise, she saw the phone chain in his hand.

Taking a warm breath, she suddenly felt chest pain and her nose was sore. Just as she was about to leave the room, Ye Fei Mo heard the sound and opened his eyes. Wen Nuan turned her head away, he thought she was leaving, so he quickly got up from the bed and hugged her from behind.

"Don't leave..."

He had a terrible nightmare. The warmth in his dream said some heartless words, turned around and left, never to return, abandoning him in a cold world, worse than death.

He greedily absorbed her familiar scent, holding onto her almost desperately, refusing to let her go, not from his world, not from his sight.

He hugged her so tightly, it was almost like he was going to break her waist.

Warmth bit her lip, whispering softly, "Let go!"

Ye Fei's body froze. After so many days, she finally spoke to him. But the first thing she said was for him to let go. He didn't want to, and he dared not. Right now, she was like a butterfly about to take flight. The moment he let go, she might fly away forever.

He was afraid.

I've never been afraid of anything in my life, except the thought of her leaving him.

"Sorry, sorry..." Ye Fei Mo kept saying sorry, his warm eyes turned red, but he stubbornly didn't say a word. Ye Fei Mo held her shoulders and said almost pleadingly, "Give me another chance, okay"

This was his one chance, he wouldn't let her down again.

Looking at him warmly, could you give him another chance

Who could give her a chance

She had no choice from the moment she was born.

Her heart ached with warmth, she knew Ye Feimo was always aloof, cold, domineering, and cunning. He was strong-willed and awkward, every time they quarreled, it was her who would make amends first, taking the initiative to reconcile, he never showed any weakness once.

However, there was no chance for them.

Warmly hardened his heart, he said coldly, "I give you one chance, who will give our children a chance"hed tones and trying their best to minimize their presence. 。She glanced at Cheng Anya curiously. This gentle and beautiful woman was Ye Feimo's mommy. How was she different from the image of a fierce...