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rm thoughts, is this an internal struggleShe heard it from the side, understanding a little but not completely. Aren't they familyWarmly said, "Aren't you all family Family members can always discuss...My face was flushed warm, feeling a pleasant heat.

What does it matter anyway, I took it all.

Flipping through the first page, I was dumbfounded. It was a short novel written by Ye Feimo himself, starring him and Wen Nuan. It depicted their little daily happenings.

Warm, funny, and... touching.

Especially the scene by the river, even looking back on it warmly, she found it incredibly moving. The environment and atmosphere were so touching that she felt deeply loved and cherished. This man would always love her, never leaving her side.

Her heart ached. If she usually saw their stories, choosing the more interesting and funny moments between them, she would laugh. But now, looking at them, she felt very sad.

The bittersweet feeling of things changing and people moving on.

From these dozen or so short stories, one can see Ye Fei Mo's deep affection for himself, a warmth that is truly touching.

She knew, Fei Mo loved her.

I've always known.

There are so many couples in love in the world, but how many grow old together

How many couples know, love and accompany each other for a lifetime

While others found it amusing, she felt a strange urge to cry. If not for Ye Fei Mo by her side, she would have shed tears. His scorching gaze was fixed on her face, trying to decipher her expression. Wen Nuan kept flipping through the pages with a stoic face, no matter how turbulent her heart was; there was no trace of it on her features.

What on earth is Ye Fei Mo doing

Some everyday conversations she forgot, but he remembered them so clearly. Between them, who was more attentive

A warm ache spread through my chest, and my fingertips trembled involuntarily.

What is this fool doing

Warmth didn't know that, besides giving this information to Anning, Ye Fim also gave it to Greenlight. Anning and Greenlight's readers are different, and even contradictory. He did this just to let more people know that he and Warmth were just an ordinary couple, like everyone else, with joys, sorrows, ups and downs. He also wanted to tell those who said Warmth had unspoken rules and was hypocritical, to take a look and understand the true Warmth.

I want everyone to know...

He loves warmth.

Such a short life story, memory alone is useless, it takes heart.

He put a lot of thought into making it warm.

He admitted that he was desperate to keep his wife warm and avoid divorce. He had tried every means possible, but when all else failed, he resorted to this clumsy scheme in an attempt to win her back.

Let the whole world know, he loved her. Why should he be afraid

Such a reckless move was beyond everyone's expectations. Even if Ye Fei Mo had been brainwashed by Mo Que to imitate him washing Ye Wei's brain, he wouldn't have done such a foolish thing. But he did it anyway.

Cheng An ya was very surprised.

After finishing this magazine, I felt warm inside. Besides the stories written by Ye Feimo, it also revealed some interesting anecdotes from her childhood, including photos and many good deeds she had done that were never reported by the media.

This magazine is not only his confession of warmth, but also for those who are waiting to see the warm jokes. Warmth is the steady and reliable second young mistress of the Ye family. As long as she is willing, he will always open his heart to her.

It would be a lie to say I wasn't touched, the warmth is so intense that even I can't convince myself that I feel nothing.

She was overwhelmed with emotion.

But she handed the magazine back to Mom Wen with a blank expression, coldly closing her eyes, shutting out his disappointment and loss from her sight. She couldn't see it, so she wouldn't feel as much pain.

Mom Wen glanced at Wen Nuan, then at Ye Feimo. Ye Feimo also lowered his head, his expression unreadable.

She let out a sigh.

These two children, one is harder to understand than the other.

Although this was the case, Mother Wen didn't say anything.

The plane arrived in Athens very quickly, it was already evening. Mom Wen and Wen Nuan booked a hotel. When they got off the plane, several people walked together. Mom Wen and Ye Fei Mo talked a lot, while Wen Nuan and Zhang Ling hardly said anything.

"Mom, I have a house in the city center, and your destination is also close to me. Why don't you live there It would be convenient for you to come and go." Ye Feimo suggested thoughtfully, playing the role of a filial son all the way.

Mom Wen was conflicted. The purpose of this trip was to discuss Wen Nuan and Ye Fei Mo's marriage problems. After weighing the pros and cons, Mom Wen was about to agree when Wen Nuan cut her off, saying, "Mom, we've already booked the hotel. Don't trouble him."

Ye Fei Mo readily said, “It’s no trouble at all. Where are you going I can pick you up and drop you off. I know Athens very well. If you want to go somewhere fun, I can be your director and translator.”

She looked at Ye Feimo with a warm indifference, "Aren't you here to work You seem very free."

Ye Fei Mo said very kindly, "Picking up and dropping off my wife and mother-in-law, no matter how busy I am, I will find time."

Hearing the word "wife," a warmth spread across his face, making him blush. He awkwardly turned his head away, sulking inwardly. Mom Wen, however, simply smiled and said, "Since you don't want to be disturbed at work, then stay at your place."

"Mom!" Wen warmly called out to her mother, who had just sold herself... She glared angrily at Ye Fei Mo, it wasn't really anger, more like a hint of playful resentment, an indescribable shyness.

Ye Fei Mo was complete.

Zhang Ling remained calm throughout, showing no emotion regardless of what Ye Fei Mo said.

In Athens, someone came to pick up Ye Feimo. Zhang Ling drove to the hotel alone. The driver was a middle-aged, polite man who gentlemanly carried her luggage into the car. When she was about to go around to the front passenger seat, Mama Wen cleverly pulled her back and quickly got in the car with a warm and speechless speed, then closed the door.

Ye Fei smirked, "Mother-in-law is truly insightful," he said. His mother-in-law responded with a knowing look.

The driver chatted with Ye Fei Mo for a few sentences in English. The tone was warm and understandable. This man was a butler.

She had no choice but to get in the car and sit with Ye Feimo.

Throughout the journey, there was silence. Only Mama Wen and Wen Wen occasionally spoke. Ye Feimo and Wen Wen barely uttered a word. Wen Wen's gaze remained fixed on the window, gazing at the Athenian scenery... but she couldn't see anything.

Athens is beautiful, but her mind was elsewhere.

The cramped carriage was filled with his scent, the familiar cologne... She had picked this one herself. She hadn't liked his original perfume very much, so she chose a bottle she preferred later on.

He has been using it and he likes it very much. also felt a little joy. Did Mo Yao's reaction mean that he liked him Perhaps because he liked him, he became angry and reacted so strongly"Brother, are you very angry" Mo Xiaobai asked, his eyes cou...