"Mrs. Ye," Cheng Anya said after the divorce, of course, she couldn't call her Mommy anymore. Times had changed, and Cheng Anya herself was somewhat helpless. She didn't blame Wen Nuan, especially seeing her holding a pack of medicine, wandering the corridor in a daze. Her heart held no resentment at all.
She and Ye Feimo had both contributed to the state of their relationship today.
"Nuannuan, what a coincidence," Cheng Anya said with an affectionate smile. Wen Nuan was somewhat embarrassed, as if afraid of being misunderstood, she lifted the medicine in her hand and explained somewhat desperately, "I'm not feeling well, so I came to the hospital to get some medicine."
Cheng Anya nodded, indicating that she understood. Wen Nuan was even more embarrassed, her face turning red and sour. Now she had to use such a ridiculous excuse to see Ye Feimo. She felt nothing but sadness.
