Cheng Anya entered the room first, leaving Ye Feimo alone in the garden to sit. Some things had been said, and it was time for him to think on his own. After all these years, and now with someone he loved, this matter no longer had any significance to him. She had never mentioned it before, and she did not mention it now; she simply didn't want to add another embarrassment for Feimo. Since he was a child, his pride was sky-high, unlike Ye Ningyuan who could be both humble and flexible, so she kept it hidden.
Now that he knew, he probably wouldn't feel anything anyway.
Because of Han Bi, she had already destroyed her best image of herself, leaving to Feimo not the woman she was seven years ago. All of this was her own fault, and she couldn't blame anyone else.
Ye Feimo quickly ate something and then left the house.
