She wanted to take the elevator down, but her feet seemed to be stuck with superglue, and she could not move.
The ward in the distance seemed to have some kind of magic that attracted her.
Even though she knew who was staying in the ward and that she should not go, Qiao Ruoxi still walked towards the ward.
The door of the private room was half open. Qiao Ruoxi hid at the door and saw what was inside.
Wen Keâer lay on the bed with her soft wavy hair on one side. Her beautiful face looked a little pale.
She was on a drip.
Wen Keâerâs face was facing the door. Feng Yunan was sitting in front of the bed with his back facing the door.
From Qiao Ruoxiâs angle, she could only see Wen Keâerâs delicate face and not Feng Yunanâs expression.
Qiao Ruoxi only peeked her head out, but Wen Keâer saw through Feng Yunan and inadvertently noticed Qiao Ruoxi hiding at the door.
The surprise in her eyes disappeared and was replaced by tears.
As a famous actress, it was too easy for her to control her tears.
âWhatâs wrong, Keâer?â Feng Yunan asked, at a loss for what to do when he saw that she had suddenly teared up.
Tears continued to flow out of Wen Keâerâs eyes like pearls of a broken bracelet. âBrother Nan, I might never recover again. Do you think Iâll die?â
âSilly, how could that be?â
Feng Yunan comforted her. âYouâll get better. Iâll hire the best experts in the world to cure you.â
Wen Keâer continued to cry. âBut even though itâs easy to cure your body, itâs hard to cure your heart. Ever since you married someone else, my heart has become sick too. Brother Nan, tell me the truth. Do you love her very much?â
Love⦠Qiao Ruoxi?
How was that possible?
Feng Yunan paused for a moment and answered firmly, âI donât love her. Marrying her was Grandpaâs idea.â
âThen can I only be your clandestine lover forever?â
âNo. Give me a year and Iâll divorce her.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âBrother Nan, you have to remember what you said today. I will wait for you to get a divorce and marry me.â
âYes.â
Wen Keâerâs tears turned into a smile and she was grinning radiantly.
Wen Keâer wiped her tears and put on a pitiful look. âBrother Nan, I want to eat an apple.â
âOkay.â
Feng Yunan took the fruit knife and began to peel the apple carefully.
After peeling the apple, he cut the fruit into small pieces and inserted a toothpick into them before handing them to Wen Keâer.
âBrother Nan, feed me.â
âYes.â
How could Feng Yunan be so patient? He fed the apple to Wen Keâer bit by bit.
Wen Keâer ate the apple and deliberately threw a smug look at the door.
âWant to vie with me for him? No way!â
Qiao Ruoxiâs heart was filled with bitterness. She had never thought of snatching anything.
She always believed that what belongs to you will eventually be yours.
She knew that Feng Yunan never belonged to her.
Qiao Ruoxi felt that it was inappropriate for her to hide in the ward and eavesdrop.
Everything reminded her that she was just a third party between Feng Yunan and Wen Keâer, a stumbling block in their relationship.
She was the one who should never have appeared.
She warned herself not to pry into Feng Yunanâs world again.
âThat world does not belong to you.â
âDonât forget that it was just a contract.â
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