Chapter 365

didn’t seem to be lying, Ye Feimo pursed his lips and said, "I apologized.""What"He gritted his teeth and pulled her up, "I’ve already apologized."Oh, that's not all" Warmth asked expressionlessly. A...Chapter 365

As she picked up the child, Ye Feimo's hand trembled uncontrollably. This sentence felt like he had died once more. His heart, which he thought could no longer feel pain, was once again wracked with an overwhelming agony.

The Child

She was right; who would give his child a chance

Ye Feimo's body gradually stiffened. Warmth could sense the deep sadness and despair that enveloped him, surrounding her like a prison, his hand holding onto her waist as rigid as stone.

Warmth reached out to pry open his arm, requiring considerable effort before she managed to break free. Her voice was cold when she spoke: "Ye Feimo, leave, don't come looking for me anymore."

"What do you mean" Ye Feimo's voice dropped even lower, as if he had fallen into a frozen cellar. Was Warmth no longer with him

Was Warmth planning to abandon him

No, it couldn't be possible, he wouldn't allow it.

Ye Feimo was at a loss and turned around the warm shoulder, "It's fine if you hit or scold me. Whatever it takes, please don't leave me. Don't ever leave me, Warm."

"Ye Feimo, perhaps our personalities really aren't compatible. Taking a break might be better," said Warm indifferently. "You'll realize that being apart is for the best when neither of us are happy this way."

"I am happy," Ye Feimo stated firmly, his tone bordering on begging. "Warm, please don't say we're breaking up."

Warm remained silent, looking at Ye Feimo's frenzied face and disoriented eyes, her heart aching with each beat as tears welled up in her eyes. As Ye Feimo held her face, Warm gritted her teeth in silent protest, her heart hurting too.

What was he doing

Why did he have to hurt her so deeply

If it wasn't her fault, why had things turned out this way He felt truly miserable.

All he wanted was for Warm to give him another chance.

"Ye Feimo, didn't you say I'm not as good as Han Bi" asked Warm with a smile. Ye Feimo felt pierced by arrows; he knew that words spoken in anger were the most hurtful, and Warm remembered them all.

He didn't mean it that way; he was just so angry that he didn't know what he was saying. He wasn't intentionally speaking like that.

"I didn’t mean it like that, I really didn’t. It was a slip of the tongue. Can you forget about it I’ve never thought of you as inferior to Han Bi," Ye Feimo explained. "It’s just that seeing that scene made me so angry and jealous that I lost my mind. I felt so hurt that I wanted you to feel ten times worse, but not because I truly think you’re inferior to Han Bi; I never thought like that. At the time, I was blinded by anger, only thinking of how to make you suffer more since I was already in such agony, pulling you down with me. It wasn’t intentional."

Warmth gave a cold laugh. This really was Ye Feimo’s nature: if he wasn’t happy, he would drag everyone around him into his misery. Such an extreme personality could easily hurt others—and himself.

"And you still say I’m dirty," Warmth said icily, her eyebrows like blades aiming directly at Ye Feimo. "If you think I’m dirty, why do you need to wear my shoes"

"Warmth…" Ye Feimo was at a loss for words from the pain of what she had said; he finally understood how deeply words could hurt someone, as if a knife stabbed his heart and brought about unbearable agony.

“Warmth…”

When she spoke so coldly about her pain, he couldn’t utter a single word in reply. How should he explain to her the regret he felt for saying something that hurt her and caused their child’s death These sorrows were like boulders pressing down on his chest; these days, he hadn't slept well at all.

"I believe you didn’t."

"You’re lying!" Warmth interrupted Ye Feimo harshly, looking at him coldly. "If you believed me, why wouldn’t you listen to my explanation Even a single word would have sufficed. When you saw this scene, your first instinct was that I’m an actress who’d do anything for attention, even going so far as to betray you. In the hotel, when you turned and left, I could understand—I knew seeing such things twice would be too much for anyone. But at home… Your words were so cruel, trampling my self-respect. Did I say a single word in defense All I wanted was to explain it all to you. As to whether or not I slept with Fang Liucheng, I know better than you do. But you wouldn’t listen and said you never want to see me again."

Warm took a deep breath, her reddened eyes nearly brimming with tears. "Now it's truly as you wished; you can go on without ever seeing me again."

"I never thought that way," Ye Feimo retorted sharply. Warm’s accusations were too severe for him to bear. He anxiously held onto her hand, wanting to explain himself, but she coldly pulled away from him.

“Never thought so” she scoffed. "Feimo, you always say things that hurt me and then act like nothing ever happened afterward. Your words have been harsh enough times before—I’m used to it by now. In the past, I never bothered to argue with you; I just pretended nothing happened. But have you considered how much these words affect me I don’t care what others think of me, but when my closest person views me this way, how am I supposed to feel Yes, I admit that I’ve made mistakes, but they’re not so egregious as to deserve such a heavy price.

We often quarrel, but have I ever said anything hurtful to you Every moment of the day, I’m mindful of your feelings and try my best to make you happy. But when did you ever think about mine Once out of control, harsh words spill forth like water; do you know that once spoken, such words cannot be recalled Just like how pushing me caused our child’s loss—once lost, it’s gone forever, and hoping for the baby’s return is a pipe dream. Even if we have children in the future, they won’t be this one.

Ye Feimo knew that Warm was speaking nothing but truth. The shadow Han Bi had cast over him was too heavy, so naturally he would feel such emotions. Once he caught even a hint of her craving for superficiality, it would set off his defenses and lead to more hurtful words.

"I'm sorry," Ye Feimo said painfully, his knuckles white with tension, causing him great distress.

Warm enunciated each word deliberately, as if cutting through his heart. She knew he could not escape this torment, so she allowed the pain to continue slicing at her.

"You don’t need to apologize. In fact, losing the baby might be for the best; perhaps our fate was never meant to intertwine. Everything is destined; we were always fated to part ways."

Warm walked past Ye Feimo and moved to the window, looking down at the garden below without another word to him. What needed to be said had been said; there wasn’t much else left to discuss. Given this point in their relationship, a breakup was inevitable regardless of what more he might say—he couldn't change her mind now.knows best. Whether it's a boy or girl is not for him to decide."No one spoke.The moment Ye Wei hung up the phone call with her family, another call came in from Ye Wei’s mobile phone; it was Duoduo's...