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Warm hesitated, her heart pounding as she nervously watched Mo Baixue. "What do you mean Has something happened to Fei Mo"

"Little Auntie, you haven't answered me yet," Mo Baixue asked cutely, looking like a child demanding candy, with an adorable expression. Warm's heart ached as she thought about this problem.

At the time, out of fear of such a situation, she had stayed outside the operating room without leaving. She believed that if she left, Fei Mo would have successful surgery and there wouldn't be any issues in the future; he would surely live a healthy life. She firmly believed this.

During her last phone call with Cheng Anya, she also told her about Ye Feimo's subsequent surgeries being very successful, estimating that he could recover completely within a year, living as healthily and normally as anyone else. He wouldn't suffer from any recurrence. She was overjoyed, enduring so many cold glances abroad, so much loneliness, carrying the burden of misunderstanding and lack of sympathy from many friends. Finally finding some consolation.

Now she feels that leaving Ye Feimo is worth it, her heart not feeling as sad anymore. After all, as long as Ye Fei Mo is well, she would surely be grateful to heaven.

Does Mo Baixue asking this mean something has happened to Fei Mo

"I don't know, I thought Fei Mo was already recovering his health. I didn't expect anything bad to happen to him; he's definitely going to be safe and healthy for a long life," Warm said firmly, believing that he would surely live happily.

Back then when leaving Han Bi, he had managed to cope with it, so this time he certainly could too.

Might there come a day where he meets an open-hearted, lively, and simple woman who can give him the warmth she cannot provide. Seeing his happiness would be her own happiness, her entire happiness.

Everything comes at a cost.

She refused to contemplate the possibility that Ye Fei Mo might not survive.

"Little Auntie, you haven't failed to consider this." Mo Xiaobai cut right to the point, knowing for certain that Warm had thought about it.

Warm declined to answer and chose to evade the question. "I really don't know, Xiao Bai, please don't push me."

Miaoxiaobai said, "No one is forcing you; I'm merely putting forward a hypothesis. If your departure hastened Little Uncle's death, I believe that you would never find peace for the rest of your life. Sometimes, what you think might not necessarily be what he thinks. I always believed that two people in love should speak openly about their feelings. Of course, if you believe that you don't love him, then it's a different matter entirely."

When you love someone, do not make decisions for them without consulting them; ask whether they are willing and what they want. People have different thoughts and ideas.

So listening to another voice is also beneficial.

However, if you don't love someone, then you can choose to avoid it, and no one will blame you because he cannot force your love for him, nor can you stop him from loving you. The simplest solution is to act as though nothing happened—either enjoy it or reject it.

Warm clearly loved Fei Mo; why torture each other then

"Has something happened to him" Warm asked softly, disregarding the injury on her wrist and anxiously inquiring from Mo Xiaobai. "Is it true Miaoxiaobai, don't string me along, is there something wrong with Fei Mo"

"There's no danger," Mo Baixue said lightly, soothing the warm and excited emotions. "He is in this hospital."

"What did you say" Warm was shocked.

"After receiving the message, he rushed to America despite his body just recovering from surgery, unable to handle such complex high-altitude conditions, causing serious harm to him. Warm, he truly loves you so much that even knowing flying for over ten hours might cost him his life doesn't matter to him," Mo Baixue spoke rather solemnly. "How can you bear to hurt someone who loves you this much and whom you love too"

Warm's face turned as pale as paper...

Panicked, she felt at a loss, but upon hearing that there was no major physical danger from Mo Baixue, she calmed down. Fei Mo, Fei Mo, why go to such lengths She thought he would hate her after all the cold-hearted things she said; with his proud personality, he would definitely detest her.

"Cousin-in-law, seeing your painful expression actually makes me feel great!" Mo Baixue suddenly uttered a highly amusing sentence. Warm was feeling sad and distressed, and couldn't help glaring at him fiercely. No matter if she's happy or sad, Mo Baixue can ruin her mood with just one word.

"Why are you glaring at me Seeing you feel sad makes me very happy because when Cousin hears about this, he'll be so conflicted and awkward that it makes me feel great. Actually, I have no objections to tormenting him; you don't know how miserable I've been suffering under his and Kaka's oppression since childhood. But then again, we need to keep his life going; playing until death isn't fun. Our lives would be so lonely without Cousin."

"You're噁心 [disgusting], please don't make it sound so ambiguous," Warm couldn't help but吐槽 [rant].

Mo Baixue wagged his index finger in front of Warm and said earnestly, "Cousin-in-law, you're mistaken. I'm merely telling you a serious fact: even if you don't want Cousin anymore, there will still be men who want him."

Warm: "..."

She refused to discuss the issue of chaos with Mo Baixue. She felt no pressure talking about his own offensive and defensive strategies, but discussing her ex-husband's role as attacker or defender put a lot of pressure on her. "You're really perverted, Mo Baixue."

Seeing Warming's expression, Mo Baixue burst into laughter. Warming knew he was just trying to cheer her up and didn't take it too seriously. "Has he woken up"

"Who are you referring to"

"Your little cousin!" Warming blurted out. "Little Cousin-in-Law, don’t be so amusing," Mo Baixue said sarcastically. "Oh my, I’m scared of you. He’s awake and is recuperating upstairs half-dead. By the way, his ward happens to be directly above your head. The layout is just like yours at home. If you miss him, all you have to do is poke the ceiling with something; he’ll definitely sense it."

Warming looked up at the ceiling. "…"

Mental image of Warming poking the ceiling filled Mo Baixue’s mind and got him excited. "Do as I say, there will be results for sure. If Little Cousin is in a good mood, his injuries might heal faster than yours and he’ll get discharged even before you do."

"You go poke something at the ceiling to see if he reacts," Warming said emotionlessly, doubtful that Ye Feimeng was upstairs above her.

"Don’t trust me" Mo Baixue raised his eyebrow in a hurt tone. Rolling her eyes, Warming continued not believing him, so Mo Baixue shook his head and suddenly ran to the window and shouted up, "Blackie, your lady is downstairs, do you want something passed on to your young master"

Warming: "…"

A long silence followed. Just as Warming was about to retort, she heard Blackie’s voice. "Young Master says you’re very boring."some fields, exceptional talents have a preference for such things, as they might find more inspiration among their kind.Moxin had already finished buying his clothes and put them in the car. It was g...