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His expression was even colder than the one in the magazine, as if he was coldly standing on the edge of the world. She watched him walk to a black business car, and a man near 1.9 meters in front of the car said something to him. Then he got into the car and the car quickly left.    

    

"Ye Nianmo? The man who took care of his wife for more than half a year. " Ding Yiyi said slowly as she stared at the car disappearing around the corner.    

    

Ye Family    

    

"Young Master." He was the son of the old butler. After graduating from university, he inherited the old butler's legacy and came to Ye Family as the butler.    

    

There was a forced seriousness on his innocent face, but other than that childish face, everything he did was as good as his father's. This was also why Ye Nianmo chose to let him stay.    

    

"How is Grandma?" Ye Nianmo asked as they walked towards Fu Fengyi's room.    

    

The new butler was a few steps behind him. He said as he followed Dudian: "I heard that you look much better today. Even if the food isn't ideal, a nutritionist has prepared a new nutriment for you."    

    

Ye Nianmo nodded and knocked on the door. The maid then opened the door, "Young Master."    

    

Fu Fengyi had been lying on the bed, struggling to get up at the sound of his arrival. The servant rushed to support her, placing a soft pillow behind her back.    

    

"Grandma, how are you feeling?" Ye Nianmo walked over and held her hand. Feeling that her hand was a bit cold, he told the servant to go get the warm bag.    

    

Fu Fengyi looked at him with a gratified expression. "Grandmother might not be able to hold on for that long. Being able to live this long is already enough. It's just that I didn't see you have your own child. Yiyi was just like that."    

    

"Grandmother." Ye Nianmo pursed his lips, "Don't think too much into it, get a good night's sleep."    

    

Fu Fengyi grabbed the back of his hand, "Chuyun is gone. Grandma only has you. I just want to see if you can have your own child."    

    

Seeing that he did not say anything, she continued: "Yi Yi wants to wake up is already impossible, don't you want to think about yourself? Since you have already chosen the person you like, you should hurry up and do what you need to do. "    

    

"Grandma, rest well." Ye Nianmo stood up and covered her with the blanket.    

    

Fu Fengyi was unrelenting. "If you want me to die with grievances, then keep acting on my own." With that, she softened her tone. "At least give me a chance. You two can get along."    

    

"Alright, I agree." Ye Nianmo took the soup cup from the servant and personally took out a small bowl to scoop the soup out.    

    

Fu Fengyi knew she couldn't force him too hard, so she waved her hand, and a servant at the side hurriedly passed two tickets to her.    

    

"Mengjie once told me that she likes photography. This is a photographer who is going to hold a photographic exhibition recently. Take her there." She got the servant to give the tickets to Ye Nianmo without any hesitation.    

    

When he came out of Fu Fengyi's room, a small voice rushed out from the side and hugged her. Her soft and tender cheeks raised as she sweetly called out, "Uncle."    

    

Hearing the childish voice, Ye Nianmo's lips finally softened. He held her up and pinched her nose affectionately. "Ziyu, why don't you go in and find Grandma."    

    

"Grandma wanted me to learn piano, painting, and dancing." Hai Ziyu snapped her fingers unwillingly.    

    

Ye Nianmo laughed. "That's because Ziyu likes these things herself, isn't it?" Hai Ziyu thought for a moment, then nodded heavily, "Yes."    

    

"Brother!" Ye Chuqing walked over quickly with a happy expression on her face. "Today's plane?"    

    

Ye Nianmo handed Hai Ziyu to the servant, then nodded, "Yes."    

    

The two of them walked out of the living room and walked in the garden. Ye Chuqing hesitated for a moment before she said, "Sister-in-law might not wake up for a long time."    

    

"Right." Ye Nianmo replied to the fountain nearby.    

    

Ye Chuqing continued, "For the past six months, we have watched you suffer, watched you take care of sister-in-law, watched you make yourself very tired." She stopped and pulled his arm, "She will always be my sister-in-law, but I don't want to see you alone."    

    

As she spoke, she began to sob, seemingly embarrassed, but desperately trying to keep her head down so that no one would see.    

    

Ye Nianmo lowered his head and looked at her with a warm gaze. He reached out his hand to ruffle the hair on her waist, "She's already a child's mother, yet she still likes to cry so much."    

    

He did not say anything, but only said softly, "I'm going to see your sister-in-law."    

    

"Brother!" Ye Chuqing shouted, "Don't torture yourself like that! Sister-in-law will definitely understand you!"    

    

His figure paused for a moment before he left, never looking back again.    

    

A few days later, a two story small courtyard was situated in an alleyway. The other houses in the alleyway weren't too good, and this courtyard was filled with all kinds of fresh flowers, attracting the attention of passersby.    

    

There was only a single window at the top of the courtyard. The window was very big, and occasionally, half of the curtains would be drawn up, allowing one to see into the corner.    

    

A black business car stopped in front of the courtyard. A man in a suit and a pair of leather shoes got off the car with a bunch of flowers in his hands.    

    

The servant who was waiting at the door received the flowers and brought them in. There was already an extremely beautiful crystal bottle filled with water in the living room.    

    

The servant put the flower into the crystal bottle and smiled. "Today's flowers are really beautiful. My lady will definitely like them."    

    

Ye Nianmo loosened his tie, "Aunt Xue, how is she today?"    

    

Aunt Xue couldn't bear it anymore. The young master brought her here from Shanghai to take care of the madam, and once this man came, the first sentence would always be to ask Ding Yiyi about her situation, even if he himself knew that the woman lying on the bed wouldn't wake up.    

    

He went upstairs, and when he opened the door, it was accompanied by the sound of wind chimes. Baker made a wonderful sound when he knocked on the door.    

    

Everything was quiet in the room, including the people lying in the layers of lace curtains.    

    

She was like a sleeping beauty, waiting for the man who would wake her up.    

    

He first went to the bathroom, got some hot water from the bathroom, and soaked the wet handkerchief before taking his other hand out from under the curtain.    

    

The skin of the hand was wrinkled and darker from the burns, except for a loose ring between her fingers that fell to the ground with her movements.    

    

Ye Nianmo bent down and picked up the ring. His eyes fell on the ring and his expression was filled with sorrow.    

    

After a while, he softly reattached the ring to help the person on the bed put on the ring finger, then tightened his grip on the person's hand.    

    

"Chu Qing said that if I were to look for another woman now, you would understand me," he blandly said, suddenly smiling, "she doesn't understand you, how could you really let go of her obediently?"    

    

The person on the bed didn't seem to be breathing at all. Only through the slight rise and fall of his chest could it be determined that the other person still had signs of life.    

    

He looked through the curtain at the shadowy figure. "If you really don't want me to find another woman, then wake up."    

    

After he finished speaking, he got up and lifted the curtain to look at the woman's face wrapped in white gauze. He bent over and gently kissed her forehead.    

    

When the servant saw Ye Nianmo heading downstairs, he took the initiative to ask him, "Young Master, do you want to eat here?"    

    

"No need." Ye Nianmo said lightly. His gaze fell on a forgotten lily on the tea table and walked out of the door.    

    

Ye Bo waited outside the door, "Young Master, do you want to go back to the company or to the Ye Group?"    

    

Ye Nianmo said a name and Ye Bo said with a serious face, "Understood!"    

    

Outside the suburbs, a house had been separated from the rest of the city. The house looked brand-new, as if it had just been built. Although the surrounding weeds had been cleared, it was still easy to tell that it was barren.    

    

At the door an old man was bending over a potted plant. He wore a well-washed overalls and a straw hat, and although he looked a little disheveled, there was an air of natural majesty about him.    

    

"Uncle Xu." Ye Nianmo went up and stood beside him, passing him a slim bamboo stick.    

    

Xu Haorann looked a lot older, but fortunately, he was in a good mental state. He took the bamboo and inserted it into the pot to hold the fallen rose, "I told someone to send the lily over, okay?"    

    

"She likes it." Ye Nianmo said.    

    

He let go of the work in his hands and followed Ye Nianmo as they walked along the farmland, "When Snowy died, I asked Ye Family to let Si Si go. I know that this request of yours is difficult for you, but thank you."    

    

"Uncle Xu," Ye Nianmo stopped him, "She already helped her two daughters pay the debt she owed."    

    

Xu Haorann smiled bitterly, "She will spend the rest of her life in this cement building, and I will do the same. This is a debt that the two of us should pay."    

    

At this moment, a nearby window opened, and a hand stretched out from the window, white from not having been exposed to the sun for a long time.    

    

"Xu Haorann!" Let me out! Why are you holding me captive? Did I force Snowy to die?! Did I set Yi Yi on fire?! Why are you doing this! "    

    

Her hysterical voice was terrifying in the open field. Xu Haorann looked in the direction of the house and said faintly, "This is also a debt I owe."    

    

Ye Nianmo turned his head and looked straight at the iron window. Memories of the past rushed into his mind. Good and bad, maybe that was it, he thought.    

    

When he returned to the international shopping mall, it was already afternoon. There were more than a dozen executives sitting in the conference room, and all of them became serious after seeing Ye Nianmo. Among them, the Marketing Department manager stood up, "This quarter, the total revenue of the international shopping mall fell a bit from the previous year, it might have been due to some external factors."    

    

"Could it be?" Ye Nianmo lowered his voice slightly. His expression showed that he was furious.    

    

Marketing Department Manager immediately changed his tone, "According to the analysis of our Marketing Department personnel, a portion of the guests should have gone to another shopping mall. That shopping mall is not as big as us, but its promotional methods are very outstanding, and the creativity of advertising is one of the highlights."    

    

"I want information on the person in charge." Ye Nianmo said.    

    

Ye Bo, who was at the side, handed the documents over to him, "The legal person of this foreign-owned enterprise wrote Edward. Ye Bo, who was at the side, handed the documents to him," The legal person of this foreign-owned enterprise wrote Edward.    

    

After Ye Nianmo finished reading the information, he folded his hands, "Tomorrow I want to see the relevant feasible plan on my desk."