Ye Feimo was indeed abandoned by Han Bi, my god, the international Han, I admire you, such courage, truly worthy of being the woman she aimed to be like, a boldness worth learning from.
Wen Nuan's bright eyes were filled with intrigue and gossip, listening even more carefully to their conversation.
"Who remembers the matters from years ago clearly?" Ye Feimo's eyes were icy as Han Bi remained vulnerable and touching, he seemed unmoved, his gaze cold enough to freeze someone to death. "Who are you? Worth my lingering thoughts for so many years?"
Wen Nuan's heart trembled, and some thoughts suddenly became clear, realizing Ye Feimo had treated her as a substitute for Han Bi, he loved Han Bi.
Feimo, Feimo…
That day, he asked her to call him Feimo with a voice full of tender affection… much like the way Han Bi was calling him at this moment, soft, touching.
