Ye Feng loved Liu Qingyi for ten years, believing she was the only one in his life. However, he never expected a younger man to interfere. Filled with disappointment, he resolutely chose divorce.
He liked this feeling, as if he had returned to the past, to the peaceful and warm times they spent together.
"I didn't expect you to be such a good cook," Liu Qingyi sighed contentedly after finishing her meal. "Why don't you just switch careers and become a chef?"
Ye Feng smiled and said, "I can cook for you often in the future."
"Don't worry too much about the company's affairs. I can help you. Just consider it a loan to you, and you can pay me normal interest, or... just consider it an investment I'm making in you."
He wanted to help her with practical actions.
"Then... consider it a loan from the Liu family."
Liu Qingyi hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed.
Ye Feng was the only person she could rely on.
"You should stay here tonight," Liu Qingyi suddenly said. "I'm too tired and need someone to take care of me."
She paused, then added, "Don't overthink it, I'm just afraid I might suddenly get sick and won't be able to work tomorrow."
Ye Feng understood what she meant.
He nodded and did not refuse.
Ye Feng did not touch her.
Liu Qingyi quickly fell asleep, her even breathing echoing in the room.
Ye Feng looked at her, and was about to get up to make some hangover soup when his phone suddenly vibrated.
It turned out to be a friend request from my ex-girlfriend, Yang Yunqing.
Ye Feng was stunned.
Why would Yang Yunqing suddenly add him as a friend so late at night?
He hesitated for a moment, but ultimately accepted the friend request.
"Ye Feng, something's happened at my home..."
Just after the request was approved, Yang Yunqing's message followed immediately.
Ye Feng hesitated whether to reply, but finally sent a message: "What's up?"
“My family member is sick…” Yang Yunqing replied.
Ye Feng replied, "Let's talk about it tomorrow. It's late, you should get some rest too."