Paused for a mont, and said softly, "If I didn’t say that, you wouldn’t stop."
Lei Yicheng held Tang Yige’s slender arm, his eyelashes lowered, and he didn’t say a word.
This is the real Tang Yige.
On the surface, she appears carefree, heartless, indifferent to everything, always exuding a free and unrestrained deanor.
But in reality, her heart is delicate, kind, and considerate.
Just like now, she would rather suffer pain herself than have him feel guilty and regretful.
How could he not be captivated by such a woman?
Lei Yicheng had once told Rong Mochen, and only Rong Mochen.
He said that if Yige was willing to be with him, he would trade everything he has now.
But love is one of those things.
It always leads to helplessness!
Just like he loves her, and she loves him.
The one she loves, loves another her.
...............
Until Grandpa Xiao announced in public the engagent of Mu Yan and Xiao Nanqing, Yige finally understood why Mu Yan’s birthday party was organized so grandly.
Upon hearing Grandpa Xiao announce the engagent of Mu Yan and Xiao Nanqing, Yige prepared to leave.
She didn’t want to wait until the end of the party to leave under the peculiar gazes of the crowd.
"I’ll see you off."
Lei Yicheng imdiately said upon hearing Yige was leaving.
"No need, I drove here myself, I can drive back. Moreover, if you send off, what about your female companion?" Yige said.
"Don’t worry about that, I’ll have soone co to pick her up then." Lei Yicheng said, reaching out to hold Yige.
Just as he was about to touch her hand, he saw the squinting glare from Yige.
Lei Yicheng awkwardly smiled, shrugged, and withdrew his hand.
"You really don’t have to see off." Yige looked at him and said.
"Do you think I would feel at ease letting you go back alone? Stop dawdling, let’s go."
Lei Yicheng smiled, then simply walked ahead.
Yige reluctantly followed along.
As they were approaching the exit, Yige suddenly felt a strong gaze shoot from behind, causing her legs to stop.
Yige clasped her hands lightly and turned to look back.
But with so many people at the party, even if soone was looking at her, she would probably not be able to find them by searching like this.
As she withdrew her gaze, she captured the figure of a man with refined charm in the crowd, and her bright eyes gradually revealed a trace of desolation.
Tang Yige sighed softly, resolutely turned around, and left the banquet hall.
"Hubby, what are you looking at?"
Tang Ruan noticed Rong Sinan’s gaze toward the entrance of the banquet and looked over with curiosity, but she saw nothing.
Rong Sinan relaxedly lowered his head to look at her, his long, fair hand gently stroking Tang Ruan’s hair near her ear, and said in a warm voice, "Nothing."
Tang Ruan smiled at him and lowered her eyes.
...............
For over half a month after Mu Yan’s birthday banquet, Tang Yige hadn’t left the studio, imrsing herself in creating clothes in her studio every day.
When hungry, she ordered takeout, unless she ordered it, her phone would remain off all day.
That noon, Tang Yige finally ca out of her studio.
She went upstairs, threw herself onto the soft bed, closed her eyes for a brief nap, then lazily reached out to the nightstand for her phone, and powered it on.
Squinting her eyes, she found the delivery boy’s number and dialed it.
Ordered three at dishes, one vegetable, and a borscht all at once, and reminded the delivery guy to add more rice!
Estimating that it would take a while for the delivery to arrive, Tang Yige struggled to get up from bed, took her change of clothes, and went into the bathroom.
After washing her hair and showering, she ca out of the bathroom only to hear the doorbell downstairs.
Assuming it was the delivery she ordered, Tang Yige didn’t even remove the absorbent towel on her head and hurried downstairs.
Because she was too hungry.
So she didn’t even check from the door and just opened it.
As the door opened, not only was Tang Yige surprised to see the person standing outside, but the person outside was also taken aback to see Tang Yige.
Six eyes t for a brief mont.
Tang Yige frowned slightly, "Mom, why are you here?"
Zhou Xueran glanced at the absorbent towel on Tang Yige’s head and the loose clothing that had no waistline and pursed her lips, frowning as she looked at her, "Yige, do you intend to let mom stand at the door and talk to you?"
Tang Yige looked at Tang Ruan, who was holding her arm, with a slightly cold tone, "The last ti you ca, I already told you not to co here again. It’s only been a few days, and you’ve forgotten already?"
Tang Ruan’s eyes turned red instantly, looking aggrievedly at Yige, "Sister, I’m worried about you living here alone."
"I’m doing just fine on my own with enough to eat and a place to live! If I never have to see you again, I think I would be better." Tang Yige said coldly.
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