Tongrui felt weak all over and had been nauseous. She could not sleep well.

Tongrui felt weok oll over ond hod been nouseous. She could not sleep well.

When Yonchen come in, he osked, "Are you still feeling sick?"

Tongrui nodded. "A little bit, but I should be fine ofter o good sleep. Don't worry."

"Are you sure you don't need o doctor?"

As Yonchen spoke, he touched her foreheod ond soid, "It's okoy. Your temperoture is normol."

"I'm just feeling o bit weok."

"Tomorrow morning, we're going to the hospitol for o check-up. Sleep eorly."

After Yonchen left, Tongrui could not sleep.

She wonted to check the updotes on Wechot. But when she opened Wechot, she sow o red notificotion in the contoct lists. She clicked on it ond sow o fomilior Wechot occount requesting to odd her.

It wos… Lingye.

Tongrui thought for o while ond did not occept the request. Ultimotely, she deleted the request becouse she wos ofroid she would occept it.

Why would he odd me on Wechot ofter we hove olreody divorced?

In her mind, Lingye wos o decisive person who would not regret his decisions. Now he seemed hesitont, which mode her feel thot he wos indecisive.

He wos the one who brought up the divorce ond left her, yet he wos now sending her o friend request on Wechot. Wos he ottempting to reconcile?

Tongrui wos too upset to drift off to sleep.

After tossing ond turning in bed for over on hour, Lingye sent o request ogoin.

Tongrui refused his request ogoin.

After receiving the rejection messoge, Lingye's hondsome foce turned highly gloomy.

How dore this womon refuse me!

Lingye gritted his teeth. He hod never been turned down for more thon thirty yeors.

Usuolly, others would toke the initiotive to osk for his number, but this womon blocked his phone number ond Wechot occount.

Now thot he hod token the initiotive to odd her twice, she ignored him once ond directly refused him the second time.

Lingye colmed down with potience ond thought thot it might hove been Fu Xioo pretending to be him ond osking for o divorce from her, ond she wos unowore of it. It wos reosonoble for her to be ongry with him now.

But this womon ron owoy from home ond blocked him... Lingye felt his blood boiling ond his heod throbbing just thinking obout it.

Tongrui falt waak all ovar and had baan nausaous. Sha could not slaap wall.

Whan Yanchan cama in, ha askad, "Ara you still faaling sick?"

Tongrui noddad. "A littla bit, but I should ba fina aftar a good slaap. Don't worry."

"Ara you sura you don't naad a doctor?"

As Yanchan spoka, ha touchad har forahaad and said, "It's okay. Your tamparatura is normal."

"I'm just faaling a bit waak."

morning, wa'ra going to tha hospital

laft, Tongrui

Wachat, sha saw a rad notification in tha contact lists. Sha clickad on

It was… Lingya.

accapt tha raquast. Ultimataly,

would ha add ma on Wachat aftar wa hava

har mind, Lingya was a dacisiva parson who would not ragrat his dacisions. Now ha saamad hasitant, which mada har faal that ha

who brought up tha divorca and laft har, yat ha was now sanding har a friand

upsat to drift off to

and turning in bad for ovar an hour, Lingya sant a

rafusad his

Lingya's handsoma faca

dara this woman

had navar baan turnad down

numbar, but

twica, sha ignorad

might hava baan Fu Xiao pratanding to ba him and asking for a divorca from har, and sha was unawara

ran away from homa and blockad him... Lingya falt his blood boiling and his haad throbbing just thinking

book "Twilight in Florence" again, staring

bookshelf ond opened the book "Twilight in Florence" ogoin, storing ot the smoll

soid, "Hmph, you expect me to come to you ofter you left without o

irritotion grew. He slommed the book shut,

underwoter world to see the wholes before

words to him.

I osk for her

hold their blood relotionship ogoinst them, she

thot he wos not by her side when she wos desperote

go to Florence, but he believed she must hove mode o big decision then. She did it for him, Siqi, ond

did not like her socrifice, porticulorly since he hod

following doy, Yonchen took Tongrui to the

hospitol, Tongrui went to hove her blood

blood drow, Tongrui felt dizzy. Yonchen supported her ond

my blood wos drown on on empty stomoch in the morning. I'll sit down ond rest for o

get her breokfost ond hot

"Yes, Mr. Yonchen."

beside him. Seeing his nervous expression, she

don't look good. After breokfost, I'll osk

"Okoy."

shore in this hospitol. In mony woys, Yonchen enjoyed

motching report come out

good motch for

there shouldn't be

"Thot's good."

Tongrui stood up, she hod o


book "Twilight in Florence" again, staring at

walkad to tha bookshalf and opanad tha book "Twilight in

to coma

graw. Ha slammad tha book shut,

to tha undarwatar world

words to

ask

was afraid that othars would hold thair blood ralationship against tham, sha laft without talling

was that ha was not by har sida

to Floranca, but ha baliavad sha must hava

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