f twisted son was born to someone like this, get him back in there and give birth to a decent one.Oh God, please save me.The warmth, the pain... it's like wanting to die. To be held without a stitch o...He had already walked in front of her, his face cold and indifferent, as if he didn't recognize her at all. In the night, she felt a slight chill. Warmth dared not ask him to check her car. Ye Feimo had a deep understanding of cars. If he helped to check, he would surely be able to tell that it couldn't start.

Realizing his indifference, Wen Wen didn't know how to speak up. She just said, "I called a tow truck."

Ye Fei Mo didn't have much expression. The two stood on the side of the road, cars coming and going, neither spoke. The warmth he had before, the courage in front of him was gone, instead there was more caution. After experiencing this, she thought that even if the two reconciled, there would be cracks between them. Fei Mo wouldn't truly forgive her past recklessness.

She let out a long sigh. Twenty minutes passed in silence. Finally, the tow truck driver arrived. They finished the paperwork and Warmth got into Ye Fei's car, settling back into the passenger seat. The pendant she had bought during her trip to Rome still hung there, swaying gently like it was stirring up her memories. He hadn't even changed it. Ye Fei owned four cars, but he favored these two the most. He drove this one to work every day. Warmth thought he would have taken down that pendant, out of spite, since she had insisted on hanging it there in the first place. Back then, Ye Fei had said it didn't match his aesthetic and wasn't worthy of the car; it was very strange. She had insisted, so he hadn't refused.

To his surprise, she had been gone for so long and he still hadn't won.

She didn't turn on the music either. After all, it was his car. She wasn't his wife anymore, and she had lost that right. Without the music, there was silence all the way. He seemed unwilling to say a word to her. She tried to warm things up with a few words, but he didn't react. She hit several cold walls in a row, and her heart felt heavy. Before this, Ye Feimo wouldn't talk when he was angry either, but after being nagged for a while, he would at least say a word or two.

I don't even want to say a word to her now.

He must really dislike her.

Why did they still have to come pick her up Didn't Man Dong say she was coming over Wen Nuan had many questions in her heart, but in the end, none of them were spoken.

The two walked all the way to Blueberry Night. Wen Nuan got out of the car warmly, and Ye Fei Mo parked the car. She was originally waiting at the door for him to walk together, but who knew that Ye Fei Mo would cross her and walk straight in alone without even looking at her. Wen Nuan felt a little sad, pursed her lips and followed along.

Well, that's just his personality.

The Blue Moon Night was still bustling with excitement, the atmosphere was electric, music and dancing filled the air. On stage, the dancers moved seductively, their long hair flowing, their hips swaying in a fiery performance that sent gasps from the audience.

Such an atmosphere, long gone.

She spent a year in the United States, never went to a concert or bar once, she almost forgot what it felt like.

Lin Ning, Su Ran, and Gu the producer, Tang Shuwen, Chen Xueru, Cai Xiajing, and Tang Mandong were all there. Lin Diyun couldn't make it today due to something coming up. They were sitting together, having finished a bottle of wine and with the fruit platter scattered and mostly gone. It seemed like they had been there for quite some time.

Ye Fei Mo and Wen Nuan entered Blueberry Night one after the other. Lin Ning whistled, it had been a long time since he saw them appear together. This gathering was truly nostalgic. In the past, Ye Fei Mo and Wen Nuan always arrived last, but they didn't walk like this, one after the other. Someone always domineeringly held his little wife's hand, as if afraid that the fiery atmosphere of Blueberry Night would consume his innocent wife.

Now, one stands before the other, one cold as ice, and the other smiles serenely like water. It's truly an odd sight.

"You're late again. We've already finished a round of drinks," Su Ran joked, leaning against the sofa and watching the two arrive one after the other. She greeted them warmly, everyone was as enthusiastic as ever. As soon as she sat down, Lin Ning grabbed her for a drink. She hadn't come to the premiere last time, disappointing his efforts, this definitely needed to be punished. Wen Nuann, whose alcohol tolerance had been honed over time, drank three beers on herself, Gu Zhipian said, "Look at Wen Nuan now, drinking like water. No one helped you practice in America, did they"

Everyone laughed, because before they had teased Wen Nuan into drinking, it was always Ye Fei Mo who had blocked for him. Since Ye Fei Mo's stomach wasn't good, everyone naturally didn't really force him to drink, so the two of them never drank much.

Tang Shuwen said, "A year apart, you've become prettier and more mature. I wouldn't have recognized you if we met on the street."

Cai Xiajing sat beside Wen Nuan, smiling as she hugged her and said, "Tang Dashao, you're so bold! Even with Xue Ru around, you dare to compliment another woman's beauty. When Xue Ru gets back, I'll have him kneel on a abacus for punishment."

Chen Xue smiled gently, and Tang Shuwen immediately embraced his wife with sincerity, “No matter how many beautiful women there are in the world, none compare to my Xue Ru’s beauty.”

Tang Man'dong rubbed her goosebumps, Chen Xue-ru ignored her. Everyone else chatted with Wen Nuǎn instead, talking about what happened this year. The atmosphere was very lively. Chen Xue-ru watched Wen Nuǎn laughing and chatting, Wen Nuǎn had really become prettier, with an international flair.

Though it's still the same face, her temperament and elegance have completely changed. She used to be like a blooming lily, pure and lovable. Now that purity has faded, her face has gained a few points of mature charm. There is no trace of innocence in her eyes anymore, she looks like a woman with a story. She's seen her own show on a foreign stage, where she bloomed like a rose.

If the past was a bud waiting to bloom, now it has fully bloomed.

This marriage completed her transformation from girl to woman.

In the past, she was protected by Ye Fei Mo and ignorant of the world, doing what she liked, enduring his affection, like a flower in a greenhouse. Now, however, she is an independent woman. Is this a blessing or a misfortune

It's only been a year, yet the maturity has developed so rapidly.

Cai Xiaojing also sensed it. Before, when chatting with Wenwen, her facial expressions were rich and varied - puckering her lips, blinking her eyes, even waving her hand to hit people when unhappy. Now, she sat quietly, speaking slowly and calmly. Although she was still enthusiastic, Cai Xiaojing felt something was off. She thought maybe it was because Wenwen had just returned, or perhaps she was absent-minded, lost in thought. Because Ye FeiMo was watching the stage performance with a gloomy face, occasionally taking a sip of his drink, his gaze never leaving the stage, and he didn't speak to them. In this atmosphere, it was really difficult for Wenwen to speak freely.

Everyone naturally sensed the strangeness between the two. Tang Mantong whispered to Wen Nuan, "I was originally going to pick you up, but my brother said that Ye Ershao wasn't coming either. He gave him a call and since he was passing by nearby anyway, he asked him to bring you over. Did you two have a fight"

A warm shake of the head, if arguing is better, coldness is the most powerful weapon, it can hurt people to their very core.

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