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t.Cai Xiao Jing had taken leave from the crew and only returned to set in the afternoon. Recently, they were filming all of Warm's scenes as quickly as possible; after completion, she would join "Beau...284

Back then, she didn't love him, so there were no feelings involved. But now, when recalling it, it feels like a sharp blade slicing her heart.

It hurts, it hurts.

He had promised her that he wouldn’t be in contact with Han Bi again and would never betray her. So why did he do this, giving Han Bi the chance and reason to say such hurtful things

Each word feels like a knife being thrust into his heart.

She can't do anything but quietly listen as Han Bi talks about how intimate she was with him, about their deep love in the past, and how Ye Feimo had been thinking of her nonstop for seven years.

This information was already like a thorn in her heart, causing pain once when pulled out, yet now she's cruelly pushing it back in. The agony is unbearable; Ye Feimo, why do you let Han Bi hurt me so much

How could he

She stands alone in the cold wind, a dim light casting a thin layer of loneliness and pain over her silhouette. Nuan Ran covers her face, slowly crouching down as tears fall through her fingers.

Why can't love and hate be so easily let go

When Ye Feimo returned home, it was pitch dark; Nuan Ran hadn’t come back yet, leaving the house cold. The man’s deep gaze flickered with a hint of disappointment before vanishing, as he slumped onto the sofa in dejection, thinking that Nuan Ran must have gone home.

Every time she feels wronged, she always runs back home.

Today she hasn't done anything else; otherwise, she wouldn't still be out so late.

He rang the doorbell but ended up making a warm phone call. It took a long time for someone to answer, and Ye Feimo called again, only to find no one picking up yet again. A hint of unease rose in his heart—where could this girl have gone

Even if she's angry, she shouldn't not pick up the phone.

Furiously, he threw his phone down, acting like a spoiled child.

He tidied himself and changed into pajamas. A message popped up—it was from Han Bi: Feimo, I just saw you downstairs. I met Nuanwen by chance and handed your watch to her. This is the watch I gave you; it's my heart for you. If you don't want it, throw it away yourself.

Ye Feimo clenched his phone in anger, nearly breaking it—Han Bi had actually called him from downstairs And she met Nuanwen

Hastily grabbing his long overcoat, he rushed down and circled the garden but saw no sign of her. Ye Feimo frowned; she's most afraid of coldness, so there's no way she would stay in the garden.

But still uneasy, he dialed Nuanwen again. Familiar ringtone came from a pavilion, and Ye Feimo turned around abruptly—Nuanwen was sitting alone within the garden’s pavilion.

The spot had no lighting, making it dark. Her body seemed to blend into the darkness, which is why he hadn't seen her before.

Ye Feimo hung up and hurried over, his tone heavy: "Nuanwen, what are you doing It's freezing outside! Do you want to die"

warm stared at the box in her hand with a blank expression, and Ye Feimo guessed that it was the watch Han Bi had given to her.

Warm remained silent. Out of both worry and concern, Ye Feimo could not help but take her hand. Her hands were icy cold, which startled him. He wanted to pull her up and leave, but Warm suddenly pulled away from him.

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

Her voice was as cold as the wind at this moment. If warm had seemed distant in the morning, now she felt utterly freezing. Ye Feimo tried to take her hand again, but it slipped from his grasp.

The shock of the situation left him breathless.

Warm stood up with an indifferent look. "Han Bi asked me to give this to you." She placed the watch in his hands and laughed bitterly a few times. "I always thought that there was at least some part of you that cared about me, and I believed that you wouldn't lie to me. Turns out it's all been my imagination. I'm such an idiot, believing everything you say without question. Ye Feimo, surely you must be laughing at how foolish a woman can be."

"What did she tell you" Ye Feimo asked in a cold voice. Warm seemed to want nothing more than to leave, but he held her back firmly. "Tell me what Han Bi said! If you're disappointed with me, give me the chance to explain. It's not fair for you to judge me so harshly."

"Fair" Warm sneered. "You always told me that fairness doesn't exist in this world. So why should I care about it now Ye Feimo, I think we're better off apart."

Warm broke free from Ye Feimo's grasp and walked out of the pavilion into a cold wind that only intensified her heartache. She did not want to believe Han Bi, but there was no denying what had happened.

Surely it would be better for her to leave him on her own than to wait until he grew tired of her and asked her to go.

Ye Feimo stared intensely at the square box in his hand, his expression as somber as water. His chiseled features were cold and stern, and he narrowed his eyes dangerously before suddenly flinging his watch into the artificial pond outside the pavilion.

The sound of "dong" echoed as countless splashes erupted.

Warmth stopped in her tracks, unable to resist looking back. She was slightly shaken; had he thrown away that watch

He threw it away...

She gave a bitter smile. What was the point of throwing it away It was something he cherished so much, and losing it must be heartbreaking.

The side profile of Ye Feimo in the dim light appeared even more oppressive, as if his emotions were tightly suppressed. Warmth felt heartache and thought to herself that he surely didn't want to let go, after all, the watch had been a gift from Han Bi, with so many years of sentiment attached.

He discarded it like this...

She slowly turned her head back. This no longer concerned her; what she cared about was Ye Feimo's heart. As long as his heart belonged to Han Bi, even if he threw away the watch, he couldn't throw away his feelings.

Perhaps it was time for her to leave him.

Ye Feimo caught up to her and grabbed her arm. "Warmth, what exactly did she tell you"

Warmth gave a mocking laugh. "You don't need to worry; she didn’t say anything to me. It was just some facts, such as the story behind this watch, your relationship with her over these years, and how you couldn't stop thinking about her for seven years... And while you were in F City, why did this watch end up at her place Ye Feimo, she can tell me all the lies you told me."she mentions how you designed a cocktail dress for her, how intimate you two used to be, and then how you fathered a child with her. As a woman, what am I supposed to feel when I hear this Am I suppos...