She was just so tired, wanting to sleep for a while, not to think about anything, not to dream any dreams.
Closing her eyes, she quickly fell into a deep sleep in his arms.
Yun Feiyang sensed she had fallen asleep, and with a heart full of tenderness, he picked her up, laid her on the bed, and tucked her in.
Sitting by the bed, looking at her reddened eyes and haggard appearance, the man felt an aching discontent in his heart.
He had thought she would get better and better—he had never imagined she would still be suffering so much.
He also thought he could forget her, but the moment he saw her crying at the airport yesterday, his heart felt pained.
He couldn’t forget her; he wanted to protect her, but he was not the person she needed.
Nor did he have the right to give her happiness...
An Ruo, what exactly must be done to make you happy?
An Ruo slept for a long time, not waking up until the afternoon.
Yun Feiyang had been by her side the whole time, never leaving.
When An Ruo woke up, she had no energy at all, felt weak all over, and just wanted to sleep.
Yun Feiyang ordered food for her, but she only ate a few bites before putting down her chopsticks, refusing to eat any more regardless of how much he urged her.
"How can you get by with just two bites of food?" Yun Feiyang said there was a place with delicious hot and sour noodles that she would definitely enjoy. He insisted on taking her there.
An Ruo didn’t want to stay cooped up in the room either. She wanted to go out for a walk and lighten her mood, so she agreed to his suggestion.
The two left the hotel, got into Yun Feiyang’s car, and went for the hot and sour noodles. He took her for a drive all around, not returning her to the hotel until it was late.
Yun Feiyang stayed with her in the room for a while, chatting, and after making sure she was okay, he reluctantly left.
He said he would come again tomorrow; An Ruo told him not to bother. When he insisted, she didn’t try to persuade him anymore.
After Yun Feiyang had gone, An Ruo took a shower and lay on the bed, thinking about many things.
She had come to terms with it: If it was to be a divorce, then so be it. She wasn’t someone who couldn’t survive without Tang Yuchen.
As for the heartache, of course, there would be at the beginning, but she believed time would heal all wounds. Sooner or later, she was sure to forget him.
She had also made a decision: she would go back tomorrow to ask Tang Yuchen for a divorce. It was better to have a short pain than a long one. After the divorce, she would give up on him completely.
But what she hadn’t expected was that the very next morning, Tang Yuchen would come knocking on her door.
Hearing the doorbell, An Ruo thought it was Yun Feiyang. She opened the door and was stunned to see the man standing before her.
Tang Yuchen’s face was grim, his icy and sharp eyes piercing like shards of frost.
So she is indeed staying here...
The man pushed her aside and strode in, looking around the place, even inspecting the bathroom, seemingly in search of something.
An Ruo didn’t know how he had found out where she was staying. She tried to compose herself and asked indifferently, "Why have you come?"
Tang Yuchen walked up to her, grabbed her chin forcefully, and hissed through clenched teeth, "So this is your ’vacation’? An Ruo, I underestimated you. Under the guise of travel, you’re here having an affair with your lover!"
An Ruo’s eyes widened in shock. Lover? What did he mean?
Seeing her confused expression, he grew even angrier, "Don’t play dumb with me. Tell me, when did you and Yun Feiyang start your affair? An Ruo, how dare you make me a cuckold, do you have a death wish?!"