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olet eyes that seemed to be lavender in color yet had hints of transparency. She exuded both elegance and charm."You're awake," Mo Wushuang walked over and helped Nu Wen sit up, propping her back with...486

The warmth of a divorce proposal stirred up a storm in the Wen family, with everyone opposing her decision to divorce, especially Mrs. Wen. She thought that Ye Feimo was becoming an excellent son-in-law; apart from this incident where he lost control and caused her miscarriage, he had been treating both Warmth and the family very well.

Mr. Wen usually did not interfere with his daughters' affairs, but marriage is no trifling matter. How could they just casually decide to divorce after only a year of marriage Mr. and Mrs. Wen tried reasoning with Warmth to try to reconcile rather than separate. They believed that the miscarriage had been such a devastating blow to her, coupled with her disappointment in Ye Feimo, which led to her wanting a divorce.

No matter what Mr. and Mrs. Wen said, Warmth listened attentively but never wavered from her decision.

Ye Feimo came as usual to see Warmth. The Wen parents could tell that Ye Feimo truly loved Warmth and given his personality, he would not let go of their relationship easily. This divorce was merely a hasty decision by Warmth and might still be reversible, so they did not reveal anything in front of Ye Feimo.

Wen Jing certainly wouldn't do so either; she kept her mouth shut tight.

Warmth's twenty-first birthday passed gloomily. She had no mood to celebrate on this day and even forgot about it herself, yet neither Mr. nor Mrs. Wen did. They originally planned a proper celebration but since the celebrant lacked interest, everyone gave up.

This was the coldest and most desolate birthday Warmth could remember having.

Several people like Tang Mandong, Gao Chunmiao, Cai Xiaoqing, and Chen Xueru sent text messages with their blessings. She replied to each one of them.

Holding the mobile phone chain by her bedside, this was probably Ye Feimo's original birthday gift for her. He had given it early. Warmth picked up the phone chain and smiled slightly; she truly couldn't bear to part with it.

But if she could not bear to let go, she must.

Ye Feimo knocked on the door. Warmth turned around to answer, knowing that he would come today no matter how busy he was.

"Happy birthday," Ye Feimo said indifferently, his eyes smiling.

"Thanks." Warming responded coolly.

She didn't like Ye Feimo's attitude of atonement; he always accommodated her wishes and was overly cautious, as if afraid to upset her. This feeling was terrible.

She preferred the old unrestrained Ye Feimo.

"Do you think the phone charm is nice"

"It's very pretty," Warming said, setting down the phone chain she had been holding moments ago and knowing he must have noticed her.

"Want to go out for a meal"

Warming shook her head, hesitating to speak. Ye Feimo approached her cautiously at first but relaxed when she didn't pull away from his hand. "Warming, come back home with me, okay"

She kept her head lowered and silent, her fingers trembling slightly before hastily pulling her hand away. Ye Feimo missed his grip, looking dumbfounded at Warming.

"You still won't forgive me"

Warming took a deep breath and suddenly smiled. "Last year on my birthday, I met you. Time flies so fast; it's already been a whole year."

Ye Feimo looked at her as Warming abruptly said, "Let’s go for a walk downstairs, I have something to tell you."

"Why can't we talk about this inside" Ye Feimo asked with a heavy voice. He was extremely unwilling to go out with Ruanmian, feeling as if stepping out of the door would turn his world into black and white.

Ruanmian said, "The air is good tonight. Let's take a walk."

Seeing their daughter and son-in-law leaving together, Auntie and Uncle Ruan were overjoyed. Auntie Ruan remarked, "Finally the rain has cleared up. We hope that Nuannuan and Feimo can reconcile quickly."

Ruanmian and Ye Feimo strolled under the moonlight; tonight's moon was bright without any stars. A City's sky was usually hazy, so it was rare to see such a clear night.

The flower beds on both sides were flourishing with vibrant blooms swaying gently in the breeze as Ruanmian walked along the path, followed closely by Ye Feimo.

As she remained silent, Ye Feimo had an ominous premonition, feeling that something was about to happen. He refused to think of this possibility, like a condemned prisoner helplessly awaiting judgment.

As long as Ruanmian did not mention divorce, he would agree to anything.

Whatever she wanted, he would give it without hesitation.

All he wished for was that she would stay with him.

"Feimo, if I say that night I truly knew nothing and didn't do anything with Brother Liucheng, would you believe me" Ruanmian suddenly asked. She walked while asking without looking back.

“Believe！”

Ruanmian smiled lightly; it was easy to talk about trust but incredibly hard to put into practice.

Ye Feimo reached over the Warmth, grabbing her shoulders. In the moonlight, her complexion seemed to be covered with a layer of transparent color. "Warmth, can we forget about the past Can we start anew"

To forget Ye Feimo, could you possibly forget There's always something gnawing at your heart; you will never truly forget.

They had no chance to restart their relationship anyway.

"Feimo, you and I both know that some things, once they happen, can't be erased. You can't say 'I forgot' and make it so. This is impossible. Every detail of what happened this past year has been recorded in my heart. It was the most brilliant year of my life, and I'm very grateful to you." Warmth spoke indifferently as if lost in memories. "This year, I've really been happy."

The more Ye Feimo listened, the less he wanted to hear.

Warmth stared at him intently, "You have your demons; I have my ideals. Since we can't overcome them, staying together勉強在一起隻會增加彼此的痛苦。勉強在一起隻會增添彼此的痛苦，前麵的部分是原文內容的一部分，不應在此重複翻譯。“既然大家都不能克服，勉強在一起隻會增加彼此的痛苦，”這句話已經在之前的翻譯中被準確地表達了。因此，我會直接使用已有的翻譯，並繼續進行剩餘部分的翻譯。Warmth continued, "Since we can't overcome them, staying together will only increase each other's pain. I thought I could handle things well in the past, but later found out that I was wrong, horribly so. Such a marriage would suffocate us both; you'll be exhausted, and so will I. Perhaps it’s best if we separate for some time."

Ye Feimo remained expressionless, "Are you still blaming me"

"Yes, I am," Warmth nodded honestly. "I wish I could blame you more and push all the responsibility onto you, but I know I've made mistakes too; it's not entirely your fault."

Ye Feimo tried to read something in Warmth’s calm eyes but saw nothing.

Warmth spoke softly, "Feimo, let go."

"Never!" Ye Feimo spat out two words decisively and harshly. His expression was unusually fierce, bordering on tyranny. "Unless I die."

A chill ran through Warmth’s body; death…iful face. She looked slightly older than Wenran, very pretty, though her features were not as delicate and refined as hers. There was also a thin layer of anger on her face, painted with rouge, stubb...