Chapter 294: Loved You

hadn’t. Third Young Master was everyone’s favorite; what he said would generally be well-received even if it was a scolding.Murong Xiaobai rolled around on the bed as if something was bothering him....Chapter 294: Loved You

Today, Mom Wen prepared a table full of delicious dishes that were easy on the stomach. The sight was mouth-watering and eye-catching. The Wen family had a preference for spicy food, especially the two sisters in the family who loved Sichuan cuisine. They enjoyed eating very spicy food. As a result, Dad Wen and Mom Wen also developed a taste for spicy food, making it a staple at their dining table.

However, since they knew Ye Feimo had a sensitive stomach, to cater to his tastes, the meals served were mostly mild dishes that were good for his health. Ye Feimo preferred light flavors and the dishes were all nutritious foods beneficial for the stomach.

Only one or two cold spicy appetizers were left for them to satisfy their craving for spiciness. The atmosphere at the dining table was very cheerful.

After dinner, Dad Wen played chess with Ye Feimo while Nuwan went into the kitchen to help her mother. She mentioned what had happened earlier that day when Fang Liucheng came over: "I told him about your marriage to Feimo. The poor boy turned pale and looked very distressed. Nuwan, I think you should spend more time talking to him. Only he can undo the knot he tied."

"I know," Nuwan replied softly. Thinking of Fang Liucheng made her feel somewhat melancholy.

"If Liucheng had been able to let go of his hatred earlier, you might not have met Feimo and would probably have married him instead." Mom Wen said with a smile, looking quite pleased with Fang Liucheng.

Nuwan smiled sweetly. "Mom, Feimo is also wonderful. He's the best. Look at how he behaves: even though he doesn't know how to play chess, on his first try, he runs off to the bathroom to look up chess moves and then comes back out to play with Dad just to please him. And for you, Mom, whenever he knows that you like jewelry, he will send you new pieces from Anning City. How wonderful he treats both of you! You can't say he's not as good as others; Feimo is a perfect son-in-law."

Although Nuwan was still quite protective of Fang Liucheng, she knew that her parents' long-term relationship with him couldn’t be erased overnight. While their preference for Fang Liucheng might be natural, how they expressed it mattered.

She wanted her parents to treat Fei Mo as well as their own child, so that he wouldn't feel like they disliked or rejected him.

"You brat, did I say anything bad about your father-in-law Little girl..." Mother Wen smiled and rubbed Warm's nose. "To be honest, at first I was a bit against it because you two seemed hard to get along with, too domineering for my liking. But after getting to know him, he wasn't so bad."

"Of course not, don’t you know who picked such an excellent man"

Mother Wen: "..."

After helping her mother cut the fruit, Warm went to the greenhouse in the backyard where many magnolias were planted. Her mother loved them very much. She sat down and hesitated for a moment before taking out her phone to call Fang Liucheng.

The phone rang for quite some time before Fang Liucheng answered. His voice sounded somewhat hoarse and low, and the surroundings were eerily silent.

"Brother Liucheng, have you eaten" Warm asked as she usually would when checking up on him; however, upon reflection, it had been a long time since she last called Fang Liucheng, and he hadn't called her either.

"Mm." Fang Liucheng responded with just a monosyllabic "mm," without saying anything further.

Warm didn’t mind. She gently said, “Brother Liucheng, I got married.”

"I know." He paused for a long while before saying.

The atmosphere between them instantly turned solemn. Warming didn't know what to say next, and Fang Liucheng remained silent without hanging up the call, leaving Warming feeling weighed down like a stone was pressing on her heart.

Sitting on the sofa in the flower room, Warming's nostrils were filled with the scent of orchids. The blooming white magnolias made her complexion look soft and serene, just like a beautiful piece of jade. Her eyes held a light sorrow, slightly melancholic, as she wanted to speak but stopped herself several times before falling silent again.

"Brother Liucheng, I am very grateful for the years you spent with me and for giving me a beautiful dream. I grew up following your footsteps, carrying dreams that included you. My middle school and high school days were very happy, thanks to you accompanying my growth all along. Even though we missed each other's paths and didn't end up together, I still thank you from the bottom of my heart." Warming spoke sincerely, her gentle tone filled with a faint sense of nostalgia as if she had returned to her most innocent self during middle school days, when she was deeply in love with him. "Brother Liucheng, thank you for opening my eyes to the concept of love. You introduced me to this beautiful world of romance, and I will always be grateful to you. Warming sincerely hopes to be your little sister forever; our family home will always welcome you. No matter when you decide to come over, Mom and Dad, as well as Wen Jing and I, will all greet you happily. Brother Liucheng, please forgive me and wish you happiness."

"Warming..." Fang Liucheng's voice was hoarse, making Warming feel even heavier in her heart.

She bit her lip in sadness, at a loss for what to do next. She thought back to those years she had secretly loved him and how she understood more than anyone the feeling of not getting any response.

"Are you happy with him"

Warming nodded, "Yes, I am very happy."

"Is that so" His voice dropped even lower as he laughed in a hoarse and melancholic tone. "Did... did you ever love me"

"I loved!" Warmth replied without hesitation; she had loved Fang Liucheng, from her high school days onwards. All those years weren't just pretend—she had chased after him, cried for him, laughed with joy, felt exhilarated, and been foolishly in love. None of this could be denied.

Every year on her birthday, she would make a wish to grow up and marry Fang Liucheng. She even shouted from the tallest building in A City that she wanted to marry him. Seeing girls get close to him made her unhappy; she'd feel jealous because of his smile or a small gift he gave someone else, which could make her happy for days.

The懵懂的戀愛，青澀卻奔放的青春，那個傻裡傻氣的自己，為了愛跌跌撞撞的自己，這一切都是她生命中的一部分。

方柳城是她少女時期最美的夢，最愛的人。

"Do you no longer love him now" he asked, not giving up hope, with a faint bitter smile. If only he had given up his quest for revenge sooner.

"Brother Liucheng, I love you, but my love for Ye Feimo is different." Warmth leaned back on the sofa, her fair skin flushing slightly, like a delicate flower in full bloom with vivid petals.

There was a hint of shyness, happiness, and gratitude in her expression.

She felt fortunate to have met Ye Feimo; she had finally sorted out her feelings for Fang Liucheng after all these years and managed to let go completely.

She forgave her younger self's naivety and saw the brave girl who once dared to love with everything she had.blamed on her; she had just remembered this moment ago.Ye Feimo was too wild, his advances were overwhelming, and she didn't have the strength to resist him at all. She almost ended up being thoroughl...