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"Young Mistress, you told Aunt Li, did you have an argument with the Young Master?" Aunt Li walked to Tang Wan's side with empty hands and hid the box behind the door.

As a servant, he couldn't interfere in their matters. He could only use his experience to persuade them.

"Aunt Li, Little Wan and Ye Xing didn't have anything to do from the beginning, so Aunt Li misunderstood." Tang Wan lowered her head and continued packing. She had to take advantage of the night star's absence to leave …

However, Ye Xing should have forgotten about this place since he lost his memory.

Aunt Li, who was at Tang Wan's side, couldn't bear to part with Tang Wan, so she kept talking about everything that should have been said, from her youth to her experience. However, Tang Wan didn't listen to a single word, and every time she glanced at a single place, it was filled with sweet memories.

This was the only place with no Feng Yanran, no Ye Family, only her and Ye Xing.

Now, she was leaving.

His only wish was that Ye Xing would be happy in the future.

After Tang Wan packed up her things, no matter what Aunt Li said, she couldn't stop Tang Wan from leaving. In the end, she could only give up.

Tang Wan carried the pink suitcase and left the villa Ye Xing had bought for her. When she arrived at the villa's entrance, she couldn't help but subconsciously stop her steps.

Looking back at the scene behind him, his heart surged with emotions.

The magnificent building, tall and luxurious, with perfectly trimmed flowers and bushes, caught her eye. The scene before her eyes brought her to the day she first came here.

On that day, just like today, the sunlight was not dry, except that there was one less star by his side.

Tang Wan tightly clenched her hand into a fist. The tenacity in her eyes seemed to be making an important decision.

He turned around and forced himself not to have any nostalgia!

But where should she go?

Tang Wan carried her suitcase as she walked down the street. As she looked at the crowded streets, her heart suddenly felt empty. She couldn't see the bottom of that empty feeling.

At the same time, Nightstar got off the car and went to a high-end flower shop to pick up flowers.

Whether intentionally or not, the driver brought him to the flower shop from last time. He personally picked a few hundred flowers for Tang Wan and became this shop's VIP.

The boss also had a deep impression of him. After all, a man with such a good name tag and such a strong aura could easily get away from others.

"Director Ye, is it really love and affection between you and your wife, or is it the same as last time? 999 roses? " The owner stepped forward and smiled warmly.

Ye Xing's tall figure stopped in his tracks, his brows furrowed as he glanced at the boss, completely unable to comprehend the meaning behind his words.

He came here last time?

Wife?

Was he married to Feng Yanran?

Ye Xing did not know how to reply. His mind flashed with fragments of images that could not be pieced together, causing him to be too lazy to think about it!

Seeing this, the assistant quickly dragged the boss aside and told him, "Don't mention the past anymore. Our young master had some problems and is temporarily out of memory."

"Oh, okay, okay."

After the florist received the news, he didn't mention anything about what had happened before. Instead, he brought a few people into his glass flower shed and explained what kind of flowers they had, including what each flower's language represented.

Night Star followed behind the owner of the flower shop. The temperature inside the glass shed was much higher than outside. After scanning around, he stopped and said, "Help me pick one." He then turned around and left the glass shed, getting back into the car.

The irritation in his heart made him curious, shouldn't buying things for Feng Yanran be a happy thing?

Why was it so annoying? The only thing that kept running through his mind was Tang Wan's face.

He rubbed his temples and leaned on the car simply, his long gaze falling on the treetops outside the window.

Five minutes later, the assistant came out of the florist's shop with the flowers and placed them in the car of another follower. He then drove the car back to the Ye Family's mansion.

When Feng Yanran slowly woke up from her bed of stars, it was already noon.

Before this, the servants of the Ye family had knocked on the door no less than three times, but they did not receive any response.

When Ye Xing came back, Feng Yanran had just finished washing up. She chose a light chest, revealing her sexy collarbone, her fair skin looked like snow, beautiful and moving. After a few years of marriage, she had added the unique charm of a mature woman to her body.

"Creak!"

Ye Xing walked in with an indifferent expression. He didn't feel too happy to see Feng Yanran.

Feng Yanran slowly turned around when she heard the door opening, and greeted with a curved face, "Ye Xing, you're back?"

Before Ye Xing could reply, a strong fragrance of flowers came from behind him.

Feng Yanran curiously looked over her shoulder. One of the servants from the Ye family was holding a bunch of flowers in his hand. They were bright, beautiful, and alluring. One by one, they arrived in front of Feng Yanran and arranged the flowers into the shape of a heart in front of her.

She was dumbfounded. Being with Li Hanchun for so long, she had never been treated like this before.

All the romance in front of her eyes made her sparkle in Feng Yanran's heart.

He was her prince!

"Night Star …" Feng Yanran squatted down and caressed the petals with her fingers. Her eyes were filled with uncontrollable joy as she looked up at the night star, feeling touched.

"Do you like it?" Ye Xing's heart was cold as he looked at her. He didn't feel anything from Feng Yanran, just a stranger.

"I like it." Feng Yanran stood up and immediately hooked her arms around Ye Xing's neck, "Ye Xing, I love you, I love you so much."

She weighed her feet and hugged Ye Xing intimately.

Seeing this, the servants walked out one after the other, but before the servants had all left, Ye Xing had actually disdainfully pushed Feng Yanran aside, his slightly wrinkled eyebrows appearing to be impatient.

Feng Yanran's smile also stopped at this moment, and she looked at Ye Xing in disbelief.

How could she not believe that Ye Xing would actually push her away?

"Night Star …" Feng Yanran subconsciously whispered, and it was this familiar voice that brought back Ye Xing's mind.

He took a deep breath and looked apologetically at Feng Yanran, "Yanran, I'm sorry, I don't know why …" "I'm sorry, I don't know what's going on between us. Give me some time, maybe my germaphobe is at an advanced stage. I need to see a doctor. I'm sorry."

Ye Xing was really sorry. Looking at Feng Yanran's misty eyes, she regretfully looked at her hands.

Why did he push Feng Yanran away?

Wasn't his obsession with cleanliness the proof that he loved Feng Yanran?

The more Ye Xing thought about it, the more scared he became. He did not hear what Feng Yanran said in his ear, and directly followed the butler to the hospital.

Feng Yanran called out to him a few times, but Ye Xing didn't turn around and immediately slumped down on the carpet in disappointment.