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ithout order. The person didn't move an inch, making her feel awkward.She gently opened her eyes and looked into his deep gaze; they were as cold and emotionless as the moon, devoid of warmth. Her hea...Warming and Yè Fìmò 478

No matter how vicious Du Yuéyíng's words were, Warming could endure them because the most important thing for her at present was not to let Yè Fìmò know the truth about the hotel, nor to prove her innocence, nor to prevent the loss of the child; it was breaking this curse. She was only twenty-one years old, but Yè Fìmò was already twenty-six, and time was running out.

She truly believed in this curse from the bottom of her heart.

She hoped that everyone would be safe without any risk to their lives.

"Miss Du, what exactly do you want me to do to tell me how to break this curse" Warming asked.

Du Yuéyíng sneered viciously. "I hope to see you ruined and leave the Yè family; only then will I feel relieved."

Warming felt that Du Yuéyíng was mentally ill, but very seriously so. A normal woman wouldn't go to such extremes over a trivial matter like clothes; it was simply perverse.

Wait... Warming thought there might be something amiss. Du Yuéyíng was an extremely intelligent woman; her personality often led to conflicts with others, but she couldn't possibly wish for the downfall of everyone who had ever disagreed with her.

She specifically targeted me.

A Warm smile flashed across her face as she suddenly chuckled. "Miss Du, I think perhaps I don’t need your help after all. You know that Dudie definitely knows about it; I just have to ask him."

"Shut up! I won't allow you to contact my brother." Du Yueling’s voice abruptly turned shrill and hysterical. A smile played at Warm's lips, but she quickly frowned as she thought of Du Yueling and Dudie...

Her attitude was indeed quite peculiar; it didn’t seem like that of a sister toward her older brother, rather...

"Don't think just because my brother likes you gives you the right to do whatever you want. Let me tell you: it's impossible," Du Yueling sneered.

Warm said indifferently, "Then that’s simple; tell me how to break through."

"I don’t know either, I was just fooling around with you earlier, idiot."

Recalling the loss of her child, a sinister gleam flashed in Warm's eyes. "Oh yeah, I forgot to mention that I'm currently with your brother."

After saying this, she hung up.

Hardly had she put down the phone when Du Yueling called again. Ignoring her, Warm suddenly noticed Dudie returning home with some items; she hesitated for a moment before pressing the answer button and then placed the phone to one side...

"Dudi, what did you buy for me" She asked with a smile. Dudi was slightly surprised; she had looked gloomy when he left, but now she seemed to be in high spirits again. Perhaps she really was hungry.

"Cake and milk tea. There wasn't much good food nearby, so I remembered that you like chocolate and matcha flavors, so I got both. Take a look and see which one you like." Dudi said as he sat beside her.

Warming took the offerings from him and asked, "Dudi, do you know that I'm your fiancée, which is why you're being so nice to me"

Dudi shook his head. "Have I been particularly nice to you"

Warming nodded. "Very nice!"

"That's because you are Warming. Not because we're engaged. I've only known about this engagement for a short while." Dudi chuckled gently, his facial features soft and graceful, like an elegant gentleman.

Warming glanced at her phone screen; Du Yueying had hung up the call already. Warming smirked coldly; that woman was jealous by nature and so protective of Dudi—she would definitely come to A City. She didn't believe Du Yueying could keep a cool head.

She hid her phone discreetly, took small bites of the cake. Over these days, she had been drinking nourishing soups prescribed by Mom Wen, though not much. Since her mother wouldn't let her eat anything cold, this ice-cold item tasted quite good to her now; she ended up finishing both pieces of cake.

"I thought you might have lost your appetite. If I had known, I would've bought more." Dudi said with a smile, happy that she was eating something. Warming pursed her lips and shook her head—she couldn't eat any more even if he brought her more.

The two continued talking for a while. Du Di asked her what she planned to do in the future, and Warmth lowered her head, silent.

Du Di understood, "You don't want to leave Ye Feimo, right"

Warmth smiled, "At this point, it's not a matter of whether I want to or not. There has always been a problem between him and me, but we pretended there wasn’t any and glossed over everything with superficial harmony. This incident is the fuse that ignited all these problems, leading to such a tragedy; both of us share some responsibility for this. Perhaps our personalities just aren't compatible. Feimo has suffered emotional pain in the past, while I work in showbiz. He disapproves of my career and even lost trust in me because of it. Meanwhile, I'm unwilling to give up on my career. With no consensus reached between us, problems were bound to arise eventually; I just didn't expect them to come so quickly or be so painful. The incident at the hotel has left a thorn in his heart. If he hadn’t accidentally pushed me down the stairs causing a miscarriage, he would feel guilty and remorseful about it for some time without pursuing the matter further. But once my pain is healed, he will eventually remember this event again, which might become another thorn in his heart. I don't know how to solve our issues, so divorce seems like the best option for both of us. I really love him and want to give him happiness, but unfortunately, it appears that I'm incapable of doing so; I always bring him sorrow.

When talking about divorce, Warmth's tone was clearly lower, tears welling up in her eyes without falling down, as she had been holding them back. These days, she hadn't dared to cry in front of others but only wept secretly at night, mourning the loss of her child and fearing for the imminent end of her marriage.

Du Di handed her a tissue and said gently, "Warmth, you could talk with Ye Feimo. Divorce isn’t necessarily your only option; if you love each other, why break up The chance to become spouses is a blessing accumulated over many lifetimes—don't make such hasty decisions lightly. Perhaps Mr. Ye Feimo doesn't want a divorce either. You think that everything you've given him has been unhappy moments, but he might not see it that way; maybe he feels that you bring endless happiness into his life. Believe in yourself."

"Can we still be happy" Warmth looked at him with reddened eyes and an even paler complexion due to lack of blood color, "We've become people from different worlds now, separated by so much pain and conflict. I can't pretend nothing happened or live a life glossing over all the problems. Du Di, that's not how it works between husband and wife...

Du Di hesitated for a moment before gently hugging her. Warmth suppressed her sobs, finding comfort in this place where she felt most trusted and secure, able to release her frustrations and grievances.

"Think carefully," Du Di said. "Don't make choices that you'll regret."

Deep down, he knew that despite all the problems Warmth mentioned about her relationship with Ye Feimo, it was ultimately a curse that caused their current situation. Gu Rui raised an eyebrow, looking at Ye Fei Mo in a teasing manner, thinking that Ye Fei Mo came here merely to have a word or two with Han Bi.He was well aware that Ye Fei Mo's gaze swept over Han B...