Chapter 194

one of his parts would hurt for a long time.Shiyi also didn’t ask him about the accident from yesterday. When they went diving together yesterday, she had been somewhat worried and afraid something mi...Chapter 194

The small watch in her hand seemed like a burning flame, igniting and scorching the palm of her hand until it warmed her heart. What initially caught Warm's attention about Ye Feimo wearing this watch was not his frequent use of it.

She wasn't sensitive to such matters, but she remembered because Ye Feimo had once cursed her over this very watch.

Back then they were living on the 45th floor and hadn't moved down yet. One time, when she woke up too hurriedly, she accidentally knocked off his watch. Ye Feimo was extremely anxious, not even scolding her but picking it up as if it were a precious treasure. He glared at her with an ominous expression that chilled her to the bone. Though he didn't say anything, she knew he was furious, as though she had shattered something he cherished most.

She realized how serious this situation was. At the time, she thought Ye Feimo's moods were unpredictable but wouldn’t suddenly flare up like that for no reason. She concluded that the watch must be very important to him.

She apologized as much as she could; after his ominous glare, he scolded her thoroughly.

From then on, Warm remembered this incident well.

She kept in mind that this Patek Philippe was off-limits and stopped touching it. Later, she noticed that Ye Feimo almost always wore it without interruption; naturally, she wouldn't ask him about the watch's origin out of politeness, only knowing vaguely how significant it was to him.

It turned out that Han Bi had given it to him.

I see.

The thought that Ye Feimo and Han Bi were truly done with each other seemed premature. To her surprise, it appeared that Han Bi continued to linger between them like a ghost, sneaking in through every crack, never leaving his side.

She had been too naive to believe Ye Feimo.

"What are you trying to tell me Even now, Ye Feimo still loves you and can't forget about you. What does one watch prove" Warm clenched her fists in her pocket, suppressing the urge to scream at how stifling this was.

"Isn’t it so"

"If you say it is, then let it be. If you believe it makes you happier, I won't stop you." Warm said with a determined look in her eyes as she took a step forward. "A watch doesn't prove anything; perhaps it's just a habit. It’s easy for someone to form a habit and even easier to break one."

"You are very confident."

"It's because you're too arrogant," Warming said with a warm smile, looking at her intently. "Han Bi, this watch can't prove much. If you were really that sure, you wouldn't be standing here talking to me today."

"Do you think there’s only a watch between us" Han Bi seemed to find it funny and bent slightly lower, "Did he ever call your name when hugging someone else"

"You…" Warming's face turned red with anger. Damn Han Bi, what was she talking about

Han Bi smiled at her flushed face and said coolly, "Do you know how many times he’s called my name instead of yours Warming, do you really believe that you can capture his heart when even his body isn’t attracted to you"

Warming felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Her face turned pale; Han Bi was lying, she always lied. Don't believe her, Warming, don't believe her, but why did it hurt so much, like someone twisting her heart tightly.

Sore, so sore.

Did Fei Mo and Han Bi really do such things behind her back

Her hand ached from clenching it, yet she stubbornly didn't reveal any weakness to Han Bi. Han Bi smiled again, "If you don’t believe me, you can ask him yourself. When he was at my house in F City, did you really believe his reason for the watch being there"

"That's enough, stop talking," Warming coldly stopped Han Bi. Han Bi had said just enough and didn't continue further; it wouldn’t be good to push her too hard. She casually waved her hand, "You can give this watch back on my behalf."

After saying that, she walked away.

Warming stood alone in the cold wind, with her heart bleeding.

The words Han Bi said might not be entirely true, but some of it must have been real. She herself had also suspected that he had spent a night at Han Bi's place, which was why the watch ended up there.

Saying tea spilt on it was too implausible.

Han Bi wouldn’t deliberately spill it to hurt her with this watch.

When he was hugging you, did he call out the wrong name This sentence echoed in her mind like a curse. When she first moved in with him, she had heard him respond to Han Bi's name.

Back then, since she didn't love him, she hadn't felt anything unusual, but now as she thought back on it, it was like a sharp blade slicing through her heart.

Painful, so painful.

He had promised her that he wouldn't contact Han Bi again and wouldn't betray her, yet why did he do something to give Han Bi the chance and reason to stand here and hurt her

Each word was like a knife twisting in his heart.

All she could do was listen quietly as Han Bi talked about their intimate moments, how deeply they had loved each other in the past, and how Ye Feimo had missed her for seven years.

This was already a thorn in her heart that had been pulled out once by Han Bi, causing pain. Yet she cruelly stabbed it back into herself, making her heart ache unbearably. How could you let Han Bi hurt me so much, Ye Feimo

How could you

She stood alone in the cold wind; a thin layer of loneliness and pain was cast over her silhouette by the dim streetlight. Nuwan covered her face with her hands as she slowly crouched down, tears seeping through her fingers.

Why can't I let go of my love and hate

When Ye Feimo got home, it was pitch dark; Nuwan had not yet returned, leaving the room cold. The man's deep gaze flickered with a hint of disappointment before fading away. He slumped onto the sofa, thinking that Nuwan must have gone back to her place.

Whenever she felt wronged, she would always run home.

If there was nothing wrong today, she wouldn't be out this late.

He tried calling but no one answered; Ye Feimo called again, still with no answer. A sense of unease crept over him: where could the brat have gone

Even if angry, there was no reason to not pick up the phone.

He angrily threw his phone, throwing a tantrum again.

After grooming and changing into pajamas, he received a message from Han Bi: "Feimu, I just left your building and met Nuwan who took the watch to you. This is the watch I gave you as a token of my feelings for you. If you don't want it, throw it away yourself."

Ye Feimu was furious; he nearly crushed his phone with his grip. Han Bi had called from downstairs and then encountered Nuwan.

Hastily putting on a long coat, he rushed down the stairs but couldn’t find Nuwan in the garden. Ye Feimu frowned; she feared the cold and wouldn't linger there for long.

Still uneasy, he called Nuwan's phone again, hearing her familiar ringtone coming from a pavilion in the garden. Ye Feimu turned around abruptly to see Nuwan sitting alone inside the pavilion.

The area was dark and poorly lit, so she blended into the shadows, making him miss her earlier.

Ye Feimu ended his call and hurried over, his tone stern: "Nuwan, what are you doing It's freezing out here. Don't you care about your health"

Nuwan lowered her head, looking blankly at the box in her hand; Ye Feimu knew it was Han Bi’s watch.

She remained silent, which caused him to feel both anxious and distressed. He couldn’t help but reach out for her hand, only to find it ice cold. He was alarmed and tried to pull her up to leave with him, but Nuwan pulled away from his grip.

"Don't touch me," she said coldly.

Her voice was like the chill wind; early in the day, Nuwan had been distant, now she seemed icy-cold. Ye Feimu’s hand was brushed aside and fell empty.

His heart felt as if it were lifted to his throat.

Nuwan stood up with a cold stare: "This is Han Bi's watch for me to give you."

He didn't take the watch, but Nuwan forced it into his hand and laughed sarcastically. "I always thought there was some place in your heart for me, I also believed that you would never lie to me. It turns out all this is just my delusion; I was too foolish to believe everything you said without question. Ye Feimu, you must be laughing at me right now, wondering how someone so stupid could exist."n eyebrow, "I’m not going back; you’ll have it easy. Last month, rumors were spread about you and someone else, then there was a dinner with another person—someone even published how much that meal co...