"Song Xi, I know that Wen Yu must have done something to you. Tell me what happened? You don't have to hide it from me."
Xie Ke's words reached Song Xi's ears through the phone.
If Xie Ke had not pretended to be so worried, perhaps Song Xi would not have felt disgusted. It was early in the morning, and she had not even eaten breakfast before she started to feel nauseous. It was really torturing for Song Xi.
"I'm not hiding anything from you, Xie Ke. You know that my parents let me be with Wen Yu. We're doing pretty well now, so you don't have to worry about me."
She did not show her disgust to him because she did not want to alert Xie Ke.
Xie Ke shook his head repeatedly on the other end of the phone. "That's impossible. I'm your first love."
First love?
Song Xi could not help but spit in disdain when she heard this.
Of course, she did it quietly so that Xie Ke could not hear her.
In Song Xi's opinion, it was fortunate that she was reborn. Otherwise, her first love would really have taken her life away.
"Xie Ke, I'm very grateful to you. First love is beautiful but painful as well. Just forget about me. My husband treats me well now."
Although Song Xi's words were not very decisive, she was firm.
No matter what Xie Ke said, Song Xi would not change her mind for a moment.
So, Xie Ke decided to back off.
"Song Xi, I won't bother you anymore. If there's anything, you must let me know, okay?"
"Okay, I got it."
If Xie Ke were not insane, he would have thought something was wrong with Song Xi's brain.
Yesterday, Xie Ke had just suggested to her that they could only be friends. However, he just backed off peacefully this time.
Song Xi knew that Xie Ke and Song Nan were really impatient at the moment.
She had to do something.
A few days passed peacefully.
Song Xi also recovered from the freshness of her reborn.
It was just that Wen Yu was bitter.
Previously, Song Xi would only be good to him only when she had a request. However, she treated him well all the time.
In the beginning, Wen Yu still felt uneasy. Of course, he was happy and accepted it.
He was more than happy that his wife treated him well.
Wen Yu had just returned home from work, but he did not see Song Xi or the servants at home.
Just as Wen Yu was puzzled, he suddenly heard a sound coming from the kitchen.
Wen Yu frowned and walked over warily.
When he took a closer look, it was Song Xi.
She wore an apron and stared nervously at the wok. However, she looked cute.
Hence, Wen Yu could not help but smile.
Song Xi seemed to have noticed someone was behind her, but she was still very nervous about her food.
Without turning her head, she said to Wen Yu, "You're back. Go and wash your face first. Dinner's almost ready."
"Okay."
He did not ask her why the servants were not around and why she was cooking in the kitchen.
Wen Yu knew that this must be a surprise for Song Xi.
After all, ever since the day he proposed the divorce, she had been kind to him that she made him feel afraid.
Of course, Wen Yu had also gotten used to it.
A moment later.
Before Wen Yu could go upstairs, Song Xi's scream came from the kitchen.
In an instant, Wen Yu rushed to the kitchen from the stairwell.
When he saw Song Xi hugging his arm, he asked in a frown, "What's wrong?"
It would be a lie to say that Wen Yu was not worried about his wife. His concern for her was engraved in his bones and was a subconscious reaction.
Hearing Wen Yu's loving words, Song Xi felt even more regretful. She raised her hand and waved it in front of his eyes. "I burned myself."
Seeing Song Xi's pitiful look, Wen Yu could not hold it in anymore. He really did not understand. She clearly did not know how to cook, so why did she have to cook for him?
Song Xi saw the confusion in Wen Yu's eyes. Thus, she pouted and said in a flirty but aggrieved manner, "I was just trying to surprise you. Do you really not understand why I'm cooking today?"
"I understand, but I just didn't expect it," Wen Yu answered her honestly.
"Alright, clean your wound. Let's eat outside."
"Okay."
Song Xi failed her first cooking attempt. However, her stubborn personality did not discourage her from continuing to cook for Wen Yu.
The two of them went to a high-end restaurant near the villa. While they were enjoying their meals, Song Xi still asked Wen Yu for an invitation to a high-end banquet.
Wen Yu was puzzled. After all, if she wanted to go to a high-end banquet, he could have brought her along. She did not need to ask for it.
Song XI narrowed her eyes and smiled. "It's for my sister."
"Song Nan?"
Wen Yu frowned in an instant.
The photo of Song Xi and Xie Ke was song Nan's masterpiece. Did Song Xi lose her memory?
Did she forget everything Song Nan did to her?