satisfied 。"Ye Fei Mo, you're so heavy..." A warm and fuzzy thought squeezed into my mind and blurted out. It was true, he weighed me down entirely, pinning me to the sofa. I was sinking beneath him...A sinister glint crossed Han Bi's eyes, but she concealed it very well.

"It's warm, asking, "Why don't you give it back to him yourself It's his stuff. Why are you making me pass it on"

"I happen to be downstairs and just happened to meet you. Why don't you take this watch for me" Han Bi said. Fei Mo didn't want this watch, but she insisted that he accept it. This watch held all her affection for him, and he couldn't just abandon it ruthlessly.

Warmly closing the box, his face remained unchanged. "I understand, I'll pass it on to you."

Han Bi smiled, “Thank you.”

A warm heart, like a mischievous little kitten, constantly scratches at her with its sharp claws. It's both painful and itchy. The evening wind froze a layer of ice on her face.

"Since there's nothing else, I'm leaving. Miss Han, goodbye."

"Wait." Han Bi called out to her, the purple scarf slowly rising, graceful and beautiful. Han Bi smiled and asked, "Do you know the history of this watch"

“It’s a classic Patek Philippe,” he said warmly, his voice devoid of emotion. Anyone with a bit of knowledge would recognize this watch; and let’s not forget that Ye Fei Mo was a brand fanatic who used only the best things. Although this model is a classic, it looked like it had been worn for many years. Even with meticulous care, it seemed somewhat old. It was truly miraculous that he hadn't replaced it.

Han Bi smiled and shook her head, looking up at the starry sky tonight. Although the weather was cold, the night sky was clear, twinkling with stars. Her smile seemed to transcend time and space, taking her back to when she and he were in love.

"This is the watch I gave him, from years ago. To buy this watch, I spent all my savings, just wanting to see him smile. For all these years, he hasn't changed watches. Feimo is a sentimental person. If you look closely at Feimo's newspapers, news articles, and magazines, you'll find that this watch has accompanied him for years. This is also what I meant. He keeps it in his heart, holding it in the palm of his hand, never forgetting it. Now you should know why he cherishes this watch so much." Han Bi smiled, her words laced with a hint of nostalgia, pride, and provocation.

This little watch in her hand, like a burning ember, flared up in her palm, scorching her skin, and burning all the way to her heart. It warmed her from within. She had first noticed Ye Fei Mo's watch because he didn't wear it often.

She wasn't sensitive to this matter. She remembered because Ye Fei Mo had scolded her for this watch before.

At that time, they were still on the 45th floor and hadn't moved down. Once, she woke up too hastily and accidentally knocked over his watch. Ye Fei Mo was very nervous, ignoring her scolding him. He picked up the watch like a treasure, his face darkened as he looked at her. That gaze chilled her to the bone. He didn't say a word, but she knew he was furious, as if she had shattered his most beloved treasure.

She realized the seriousness of the situation. At that moment, she felt Ye Fei Mo was unpredictable, but he wouldn't get angry for no reason. She thought to herself, this watch must be very important to him.

She apologized frantically, but he turned sullen after and berated her.

From then on, warmth grew a memory.

Remember this Patek Philippe, and stop touching it. Later, I noticed that Ye Fei Mo almost always wore it, without interruption. She wouldn't ask him about the watch's origin, knowing it was important.

It turns out, it was Han Bi who gave it to him.

Ah, I see!

I thought Ye Fei Mo and Han Bi had truly severed ties, but unexpectedly, Han Bi has been a constant presence between them, an unyielding shadow, inescapable and ever-present.

It was her naiveté that led her to believe Ye Fei Mo.

"What do you want to tell me Ye Fei Mo still loves you, still can't forget you Can a watch explain anything" A warm fist clenched in his pocket, desperately suppressing the frustration that wanted to scream.

"Isn't that so"

"If you want to say it, then say it. I won't stop you. If you think this way and feel happier, that's fine." Wen warmly said, taking a step forward. In the woman's charming peach blossom eyes, there was a firmness. "A watch doesn't explain anything. Perhaps, it's just a habit, one that a person can easily cultivate and break as well."

"You are very confident."

"You're being too arrogant," Warmth smiled gently, her gaze burning into her. "Han Bi, this watch can only explain so little. If you were truly so confident, you wouldn't be standing here talking to me today."

"Do you think we're just a piece of paper" Han Bi seemed to hear a joke, leaning forward slightly. "Did he call the wrong name when he held you"

“You…” Her cheeks flushed warm, dammit. Han Bi, what was she saying

Han Bi smiled, looking at her flushed face. "Do you know He's been on my bed so many times. You think warmth is enough to capture his heart You can't even attract his body, let alone his heart."

Warmth was struck by lightning, her face paled. Han Bi was lying, she had been lying all along, don't believe her, Warmth, don't believe her. But why, her heart ached so much, as if being twisted tightly, squeezed relentlessly.

Oh, it hurts so much...

Could Fei Mo and Han Bi really be doing this behind her back

Her hand clenched until it ached, but she stubbornly refused to show any sign of embarrassment in front of Han Bi. Han Bi smiled again, "If you don't believe me, you can ask him personally. Back when we were in F city... while you were at my house, did you really believe his explanation for why this watch ended up at my place Do you believe his reason"

“Enough, that’s enough!” Wen Nuan said coldly to Han Bi. Han Bi stopped and didn't say anything more. Pushing Wen Nuan too far wasn't good for her either, so she casually waved her hand. "Just trouble you with delivering this watch."

She said and left.

A warm person stands in the cold wind, but their heart is bleeding.

Han Bi's words may not be entirely trustworthy, but a part of it must be true, must be true. She herself has also doubted whether he spent the night at Han Bi's house, so his watch would fall into Han Bi's possession

To say that tea water was spilled is just too far-fetched an excuse.

Han Bi wouldn't intentionally splash him and use this watch to hurt her.

She herself had wondered about it... He might have called the wrong name when he hugged you. The words echoed in her ears like a magic bell, just as she had heard him call Han Bi's name when Ye Fei Mo was around, back when they first started living together.ning his voice. "All I know is, the person I want to spend my life with is you, not Han Bi."A pang of pain flashed in her warm eyes, she lowered her head and gave a wry smile. Ye Fei Mo understood; he...