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0　　But he loved her so much that he wanted to imprison her, and yet he was afraid of hurting her and letting her go, yet it was as if he was drawing a knife across his heart.    0

　　After the bottle was taken away, Hai Zhuoxuan sat beside him and said unhappily, "What a waste of good wine."    

　　"Have a drink?" Ye Nianmo waved another goblet at him and said with a smile.    

　　Hai Zhuoxuan took the cup away, "No, I will leave soon. I still need to tell Ziyu a bedtime story."    

　　Ye Nianmo shrugged and didn't force it. He stood up and walked outside.    

　　"Nianmo." Hai Zhuoxuan called out to him, "Those who see him in your dreams, when you wake up, you should go see him."    

　　He dreamed of her again, and in the dream she was standing in the middle of a field, smiling at him, with the sunflower blooming just right beside her.    

　　She didn't say anything, but her smile was as bright as a sunflower, and when he tried to approach her, a mist rose up between them.    

　　At first, the fog slowly rose from the two of them, but it gradually increased until it completely engulfed her.    

　　"Yiyi!" He screamed hysterically as he searched for his beloved woman in the fog, but other than the fog, there was nothing.    

　　Suddenly, a faint voice came from the gray fog, "I'm leaving."    

　　"No, I won't let you go." He stood still, his voice firm.    

　　The voice in the mist was sometimes close and sometimes far away. "But I saw your hesitation."    

　　"I hesitated because I love you!" he retorted loudly, and when he had finished, he saw that the fog had cleared and that the man she loved was standing before him.    

　　Her charming lips slightly parted. "Love me. When you wake up, come see me."    

　　"Yiyi!" Ye Nianmo suddenly opened his eyes. Birds were chirping outside the window and the sunlight was mottling the tree. He squinted his eyes to get used to the light.    

　　Ding Yiyi's appearance intruded into his mind just like that, bringing with it the freshness of the early morning. He lay on his back and looked at the white ceiling, slowly saying, "Those who meet in your dreams, when you wake up, you should go see them."    

　　"Those whom I meet in my dreams, when you wake up, you should go see them!" In an instant, there was no more hesitation, no more pain, no more depression!    

　　He suddenly got off the bed and rushed into the bathroom. After a simple wash, he changed into a set of clothes and rushed downstairs. All the servants who passed by were startled.    

　　At the entrance, Hai Ziyu was led by a nanny to him. "Hello, Uncle."    

　　Ye Nianmo couldn't help but suppress his surging emotions. His expression also eased up, "Good morning, Ziyu."    

　　"Uncle, you look like an old man from Christmas." Hai Ziyu held the doll in her arms, cuddling her head as she spoke.    

　　As if she was afraid that Ye Nianmo wouldn't believe her, she pulled on his sleeve and wanted to walk into her room, "Come."    

　　Ye Nianmo obviously wouldn't break away from her, so he followed her into the room. As soon as they entered the room, Ziyu pointed at her own pink mirror. "Eunuch Christmas."    

　　His gaze landed on the man in the mirror. There was green stubble on his chin, and he seemed to have become more solemn and gloomy.    

　　"Jiu Jiu!" Hai Ziyu moved closer to him and sniffed. "Every time father smells like this, mother will not let him sleep."    

　　"Good boy." He smiled and squatted down to exchange glances with her. He softly said, "Thank you."    

　　Hai Ziyu watched her uncle walk out of the room like a whirlwind and ran up the stairs with large strides. Her pretty face was filled with confusion.    

　　Villa    

　　Ding Yiyi woke up. There was a warm feeling of sobriety in the room. It was a great feeling. She sat up and stretched, feeling very free.    

　　Pushing open the window, he went out onto the balcony and closed his eyes to listen to the birds singing in the branches. From not too far away came the gentle sound of a piano. She could even imagine a pair of long and agile hands moving recklessly on the black and white keys.    

　　She opened her eyes and carefully looked at everything she could see. Suddenly, she felt that she missed Ye Nianmo.    

　　That yearning for life had already been carved into his soul. As time passed, this feeling would not fade or disappear, but instead become more intense.    

　　"I love him. I love him." Delighted, feeling a ray of sunlight dispel any uncertainty in her heart, she was sure she loved him.    

　　Sometimes it is certain that love does not need to set up complex equations, do not need to test, perhaps just a look, a word, even a casual morning thought, love is always caught off guard.    

　　She knew that all she had to do was find him and tell him that she loved him.    

　　She quickly returned to her room. Not wanting to waste any time by washing up, she grabbed some clothes and ran downstairs.    

　　As soon as she opened the door, she immediately closed it and hurried upstairs. She sat in front of the dressing table and looked at the woman in the mirror. She picked up the makeup that she hadn't used in a long time.    

　　When she finished dressing herself, she became even more excited to see him. She almost jogged out of the door, and just as she walked down the road, her arm that was thrown back was held by someone, and a warm body appeared behind her.    

　　Ye Nianmo put his arm around her shoulders and said in a low voice, "Even if you hate me, I won't let you go."    

　　"Nianmo?" She could feel his aura, and her startled heart gradually returned to its place. "What are you talking about?"    

　　For the first time, he was at a loss for what to do. In the days without him, she was still as dashing as if nothing he could do could move her.    

　　Breaking off her shoulders to face him, he bent down to level with her. "Tell me, what do I need to do for you to love me so that you won't leave?"    

　　"I …" Ding Yiyi was a bit embarrassed at first, but soon after, she became a bit surprised. "Leave?" "Who wants to leave?"    

　　Ye Nianmo's grieving expression paused for a moment, then slowly turned warm as if he thought of something.    

　　"You think I'm going to leave you?" Ding Yiyi found it funny, yet she was also angered. However, she was more touched. Even though she saw that the other party was silent, there was a strong sense of fatigue in her eyes, and there was a hint of green under her eyes.    

　　She walked over to him and buried her head in his arms.    

　　Feeling the other person's body stiffen at first, then she hugged herself even harder, she closed her eyes and whispered, "I'm sorry, I always thought you had the upper hand in this relationship. You always knew what you wanted. I always thought you were calm."    

　　"No," he began, "I fear that you will never fall in love with me again."    

　　Ding Yiyi cut him off, "I love you, I'm in love with you again."    

　　The wind had stopped, the noise around him had stopped, and all he could hear was the beating of his heart.    

　　Is this the mercy of God? Not only did it allow him to find the person he loved his entire life, it also allowed him to once again have her love.    

　　"What's the matter with you?" Ding Yiyi didn't expect him to respond in such a way. She felt her face turn a little hot as she whispered, "At least say something."    

　　"Did you just go out to find me?" Ye Nianmo still maintained his original expression, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.    

　　She nodded. "Didn't I just run into you the moment I stepped out of the door?"    

　　As soon as she finished, she was lifted up into the air and Ye Nianmo walked into the room with big steps.    

　　Ding Yiyi was caught off guard and quickly wrapped her arms around his neck. Such an action made him smile happily.    

　　He lowered his head, kissed her lightly on the lips, then leaned over and whispered a word or two into her ear.    

　　Ding Yiyi's face reddened as she heard those words. She looked up at the azure sky and realized that the world was truly beautiful.    

　　The news of Young Madame going home to eat dinner quickly spread to every corner of the Ye Family, and the entire family was brimming with joy.    

　　"Mom, Auntie is back, right?" Hai Ziyu held Ye Chuqing's hand and asked.    

　　Ye Chuqing smiled and nodded. She exchanged a glance with Hai Zhuoxuan. They could see the relief in each other's eyes after the rain had cleared.    

　　In the evening, Ye Nianmo brought Ding Yiyi back to the Ye Family. Just as they got off the car, she suddenly grabbed his sleeve, her face a little red. "I seem a little nervous."    

　　Ye Nianmo smiled and held her hand, "Are you better now?"    

　　The warmth of her fingers made contact with his, giving off a comforting feeling. She took the initiative to tighten her grip on his hand.    

　　"Aunt!" A small red figure ran out. Ding Yiyi crouched down and hugged the soft body.    

　　"Ziyu be good!" Ding Yiyi gave her a kiss. The nervousness in her heart faded a lot when she saw her.    

　　Ye Chuqing had been standing at the door and looking at them with a smile the entire time. After the group had entered the room, Ding Yiyi discovered that there were no servants present, only people from Ye Family.    

　　"It's good that you're back." Fu Fengyi was the first to speak, her eyes showing a hint of love. Ding Yiyi and Ye Nianmo might be fated by the Buddhist family. Since it was fated, she really couldn't break it up. However, there were some things that gave her a headache.    

　　Ding Yiyi could feel everyone's goodwill. She smiled and followed Fu Fengyi's instructions as she sat on the right side while Ye Nianmo sat on the left side of Fu Fengyi.    

　　"Yiyi, do you remember the past?" Fu Fengyi said as she patted the back of her hand.    

　　Ding Yiyi shook her head. "No, I didn't remember anything about the past."    

　　The atmosphere at the scene was a little awkward. Ye Chuqing looked worriedly at Ye Nianmo, who gave her a comforting look.    

　　Fu Fengyi was also a little worried. She put away her knife and fork and became serious. If she didn't have her old feelings as the basis, then she was really afraid that her grandson would be hurt again.    

　　"Although I don't remember the past, I have already made up my mind that I will never be able to remember." She paused, looked at Ye Nianmo with a warm expression and said, "But, I think we will have a lot of time to continue loving each other. Love has no limit, maybe in the future I will love him more than when I was Ding Yiyi."    

　　Fu Fengyi became silent. Ye Chuqing and Hai Zhuoxuan also became silent. Their worried hearts finally calmed down. Hai Ziyu suddenly wiped her mouth and said, "Aunt, what is love?"    

　　Everyone at the table laughed. Ding Yiyi picked up a chicken wing and put it into her bowl, saying softly, "Love is an eternal emotion. You will want to live with him until your hair turns white."    

　　Hai Ziyu nodded. "I rather like living with my housekeeper brother. I love him."    

　　Everyone laughed again and did not take these words to heart. However, they did not expect that ten years later, there would be another emotional entanglement. This was already a story for the future.    

　　Just as everyone was enjoying themselves, Ye Nianmo's cellphone rang, "Sorry."