Sweet Pet: Xiao Ye's Reborn Little Wife

The starting point of parting ways. The sun shines through the gaps in the leaves onto the path in the campus. The graduation ceremony has just ended, and the air is still filled with a faint sense of parting.

Zhao Qingyu and Xiao Jingmo stood under the old locust tree that witnessed their youth, with complicated emotions in each other's eyes.

"Jingmo, take good care of yourself in the entertainment industry in the future." Zhao Qingyu raised her head slightly and looked into Xiao Jingmo's deep eyes and said.

Her voice was soft, yet trembling with a barely perceptible tremor. After this separation, she wondered when she would be able to stand before him without hesitation like she did now, feeling his presence.

Xiao Jingmo smiled softly and reached out to touch Zhao Qingyu's hair. The feeling of his fingertips brushing against her hair made Zhao Qingyu's heart tremble. "You too, Qingyu, I hope your herbal medicine business will go smoothly." His eyes were full of tenderness and reluctance, like a deep pool, as if to deeply imprint Zhao Qingyu's figure in his heart.

Then they packed their bags and headed off in different directions.

Zhao Qingyu's steps were a little heavy, and every step seemed to be stepping on the tip of her heart. She couldn't help but look back, and saw Xiao Jingmo's tall back gradually lengthening in the sunlight, as if he was opening a new chapter in his life.

Her eyes were slightly red, and the good times they had spent together kept flashing in her mind like a movie.

Xiao Jingmo also looked back every few steps, watching Zhao Qingyu's gradually receding figure, and an indescribable melancholy surged in his heart.

How he wanted to rush over, hug her tightly, and tell her that he didn't want to leave.

But he knew that they all had their own dreams and needed to fight on their own paths.

Zhao Qingyu arrived in a new city and began her journey in the herbal medicine business. She rented a small studio and carefully arranged the herbs she had carefully cultivated in the space.

She planted rare herbs collected from all over the place in the space. These herbs grew extremely lush under the nourishment of the space.

Based on the memories of her previous life, Zhao Qingyu carefully prepared various medicines. These medicines have magical effects, some of which can beautify the skin, and some can strengthen the body.

She also used the special ability of space to learn various skills. In space, time seemed to be stretched out, and she could study intensively without worrying about interference from the outside world.

She learned painting, and the brush seemed to be given life in her hands, and beautiful paintings were born under her pen; she learned music, and the moving notes flowed from her fingertips, as if they were the sound of nature.

Xiao Jingmo entered the entertainment industry, a huge melting pot full of opportunities and challenges. At the beginning, he was just a small-time actor, running between various crews every day.

He has endured the scolding of directors and the cold stares of his peers, but he has never forgotten his original intention. He has poured his heart and soul into every role, even if it is just a soldier with no lines, he will perform it with all his heart.

On those lonely nights, Zhao Qingyu and Xiao Jingmo would think of each other. After a busy day, Zhao Qingyu would sit quietly by the window, looking at the stars in the sky, missing Xiao Jingmo who was far away from home.

She would wonder if he was still busy on the set, if he had eaten on time, and if he had encountered any difficulties.

After finishing a day of filming, Xiao Jingmo would lie on his simple hotel bed, with Zhao Qingyu's gentle smile emerging in his mind. He would silently pray for her, hoping that her herbal medicine business would get better and better.

Although they were in different places, their hearts were closely connected. They would call each other in their free time and confide their troubles and joys to each other. Whenever they heard each other's voice, their hearts would be filled with strength.

However, fate always likes to play tricks on people. As Xiao Jingmo's fame in the entertainment industry grew, his work became increasingly busy. Sometimes, he didn't have time to call Zhao Qingyu for several months.

Zhao Qingyu's herbal medicine business gradually took off. She began to frequently attend various herbal medicine seminars and exchange ideas with experts both domestically and internationally. Her potions gradually gained market share. Her miraculous effects spread her name in certain circles, and many sought to collaborate with her.

Zhao Qingyu began to accumulate her own wealth and connections, and her life became more and more fulfilling.

The connection between them became less and less, and the tacit understanding they once had seemed to disappear bit by bit.

But they all know that this is the price of growing up.

They work hard on their respective paths and strive to realize their dreams.

They believed that one day, they would meet again at a higher point in life. A new beginning was like a newly unfolded painting, filled with unknown colors. They didn't know how many storms the future would bring, but they knew that as long as they had each other and their dreams in their hearts, they would be able to move forward courageously and write a glorious chapter of their own.