still running a fever, 38.8 degrees.Wen Man poured a glass of boiled water, and there was also a fever-reducing pill.Ho Shao-ting usually refused to take medicine. He glared at Wen Man with his dark...Ho Shao-ting returned to his bed.

He sensed Wen Man's breathing was abnormally steady, so he knew she was awake.

"How come you're not asleep" he leaned in and kissed her.

Wen Man leaned against him, her slender fingers tracing the white pillow in the dim light. She whispered, "Actually, you don't need to endure this, I'm not that cold."

She also has a little bit of feeling.

Huo Shaoting pulled her into his arms, not saying a word. He knew Wen Man had some feelings, but she was satisfied and didn't want to think about it any more. Unlike truly loving people, enough wasn't enough for them.

I wish I could embrace the night.

He was ice cold, and leaning against him felt really good.

He leaned close to her ear and whispered softly, "Wen Man, you can tell me anything, okay I'm your husband. Tell me everything... I promise I'll listen from now on, and I won't do anything you don't like."

Wen Man fell silent.

He had heard what she told the psychiatrist.

Ho Shaoting was a bit nervous.

He was afraid that bringing it up would upset her, but after a while, Wen Man hummed in agreement: "Shaoting, can you help me find another psychologist I'll go by myself from now on."

They have two children and no plans to divorce.

Sick people still need to be treated.

However, as a woman, Wen Man didn't want her husband to know about those things. Some wounds truly need time to heal slowly by oneself.

Ho Shao-ting agreed.

As he lay beside her, he whispered softly in her ear, “I’ll take Hoxi for a run tomorrow morning.”

……

Wen Man's wound was publicly ripped open.

She didn't shy away and went back to the psychologist Ho Shaoting recommended. There was some progress, but it was minimal. Perhaps as the doctor said, they needed to have another child, or maybe they just needed time.

Bai Wei was quite worried about her and invited her for tea.

On the first floor of a five-star hotel, Bai Wei smiled sweetly as she pushed a dessert toward him. "This is their signature dish," she said, "Try it. If you like it, get some to take back for Huo Xi."

Wen Man took a sip.

She smiled: “It’s pretty good, the matcha is especially pure.”

Bai Wei immediately beckoned and ordered two more, asking the clerk to pack them.

She was doing all of this very efficiently, while Wen Man just stared at her. Bai Wei turned her head to see Wen Man's gaze and touched her own face, "What's with the look It's creepy."

Wen Man gently stirred her coffee and smiled faintly: "Bai Wei, we've known each other for 12 years."

Bai Wei was obviously startled.

It's been 12 years...

She gently touched her own face, finally understanding the emotion Wen Man had just expressed... You could say that during their university days, Bai Wei was truly the most dazzling flower among them.

When she was with Yao Zian, she indulged in eating, drinking, and entertainment without any focus on work or production.

These past few years, after marrying Jingchen and having a son, she often looked in the mirror and sighed, lamenting that she wasn't as slender as before, and her face had become rounder.

But Wen Man remained almost unchanged, still slender.

No wonder Ho Cho-ting couldn't let go, he just wouldn't give up even if they couldn't get together. Bai Wei couldn't say for a moment whether this was good or bad.

Just as the two were sighing in amazement, someone stepped out of the elevator.

It’s an old acquaintance. They are dressed very stylishly and even have a personal assistant imitating celebrities.

It's Dingcheng!nally. Sometimes, when her father and brother talked about that person, she would secretly listen in.But she knew deep down, he wasn't hers!……City C, night.Lu Qian sat in his office, wearing a tailore...