So Duan Ye really took a bite and couldn't help but nod: "Mmm, it's delicious."

Upon hearing this, Luo Qingyuan felt very pleased.

Seeing Duan Ye eat with relish makes her feel happy.

Outside, she is seen as a cold-faced female CEO with an iron fist, but at home, all she wants is to be a wife who cooks and cleans for her beloved.

She knew where Duan Ye had gone that day; he hadn't hidden it from her, but she had long since come to terms with those things.

Because when Luo Shuyang was at Duan Ye's hometown, he had a heart-to-heart talk with her, and she took it to heart.

“Qingyuan, you shouldn’t overthink Duan Ye’s visit to the grave. It was two years after Duan Ye left Nanxing, a real two years. Besides, Ye Nuan is already dead, and in that way, it will leave a mark on everyone’s heart. Actually, this is what a sentimental person should feel.”

"Only a cold-hearted person can talk about a deceased ex without any emotion, but if he were cold-hearted, he would have signed the divorce papers long ago after five years apart."

"You love his affection, but you can't expect him to only be affectionate towards you. That's inherently contradictory. Don't create such an insurmountable gap between you. Now everyone can see that you are his true love, and he will remain loyal to you from now on. That's enough."

After finishing their noodles, the two embraced and fell asleep.

Now, Duan Ye finally understands what Lin Feng said after breaking up with Xiao Yin.

It was simply telling Duan Ye: Don't talk about the past with your new love, and don't talk about new love with your old love.

Some things are better left unsaid.

You don't need to live life with a clear head.

As long as they love each other now, and she will be the only one for them in the future, that's enough.