After the divorce, the aloof female CEO was filled with regret.

Jiang Yuwei's voice was weak and slightly hoarse, sounding somewhat helpless, but I knew she was just pretending to be pitiful.

Even in the middle of the night, as long as she makes a phone call, cars will line up to pick her up.

I looked up at her and noticed that her lips were slightly pale. Although she tried her best to hide it, her body was still trembling slightly, probably because she had been soaked in the rain for too long.

My heart softened, and I sighed, "Just this once, and don't let it happen again!"

Jiang Yuwei's dark eyes suddenly lit up, and she nodded vigorously.

We had to go upstairs through the living room. My uncle was sleeping downstairs, and the lights were still on downstairs.

I wasn't sure if my uncle was asleep, so I had Jiang Yuwei follow behind me, tiptoeing through the hall.

Even though it was my own home, I felt like I was doing something wrong, and my heart was pounding.

Just as I was about to go upstairs, the housekeeper came down from upstairs. Our eyes met, and I was stunned.

The butler looked at me, then at Jiang Yuwei behind me. I thought he would try to persuade me like my uncle, but to my surprise, he just said calmly, "Do you need some women's pajamas? Miss has just bought a few sets, they've just been washed and she hasn't worn them yet."

The young lady was referring to Bai Caiwei. I remembered how funny Jiang Yuwei looked wearing my clothes yesterday, so I nodded and said, "Thank you!"

The housekeeper went downstairs as if nothing had happened. I pulled Jiang Yuwei upstairs, dragged her into the room, and immediately closed the door.

I tried to calm myself down. Luckily, I wasn't discovered, otherwise my uncle and Bai Caiwei would definitely be angry.

Jiang Yuwei stared at me intently, raising an eyebrow slightly. "Ye Qiu, do you know what we look like right now?"

I rolled my eyes at her, annoyed, and didn't reply.

Jiang Yuwei laughed: "It's like having an affair."

I was so angry at her that I almost choked. I knew she was a woman who couldn't say anything nice, but I never expected her to say something like that.

But then I thought about it again, and it does seem a bit like it...

I couldn't be bothered to argue with her and urged her to wash up. I don't know if it was because of the hot water, but she coughed several times in there, and I was a little worried that she had caught a cold.

I kept telling myself it had nothing to do with me, but my body betrayed me and I went downstairs to make ginger soup. Because Jiang Yuwei doesn't like the taste of ginger, I even added honey and milk.

It wasn't until I finished doing all of this that I realized, "Was I out of my mind? Why did I do all this for Jiang Yuwei?"

Looking at the large bowl of ginger tea on the table, I felt terrible.

But since I'd already cooked it, I couldn't just waste it, right? So I served it up as compensation for misunderstanding her during the day!

Jiang Yuwei's eyes lit up immediately when she saw the ginger tea, and her voice became exceptionally gentle: "Did you make this especially for me?"

She had just come out of the shower, her hair casually tousled, making her look less serious, and her eyelashes still glistened with moisture.

I glanced at her. "You're overthinking it. I... I just went downstairs to get a drink of water and saw some in the kitchen, so I just brought it up."

Jiang Yuwei stared thoughtfully at the steaming ginger milk tea from that night, her smile extremely gentle, and said half-jokingly, "That's quite a coincidence."

"..."

My face stiffened as I watched Jiang Yuwei pick up the ginger tea, frown, and take a sip. Then her brows immediately relaxed, and she looked at me in disbelief.

To make the ginger flavor milder, I added a lot of honey; it shouldn't taste too bad.

Jiang Yuwei stared intently at me, and I guiltily looked away, my heart pounding uncontrollably.

Even though neither of us said anything, the atmosphere became somewhat awkward.

I could even feel my cheeks getting slightly hot. "I'm going to sleep. Turn off the light after you finish drinking!"

After saying that, I quickly lay down on the bed and turned my back. I was acting so strangely today, or rather, I've been acting strangely lately. It seems like I'm losing control of my mind more and more, and I keep doing things that upset me!

Even though I could have ignored Jiang Yuwei, I couldn't help helping her every time. I used to be madly in love with Jiang Yuwei, so I know very well what this behavior means.

Just then, everything around her suddenly went dark, and Jiang Yuwei turned off the lights.

Then my waist tightened as Jiang Yuwei pressed herself against me, holding me tightly in her arms.

I could barely turn over, and I was very irritable. I tried to push her hand away, but I couldn't.

"Let me go, get away from me."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuwei hugged me even tighter. Her body was so warm and comfortable that I couldn't help but want to stay a little longer.

"I don't want to, Ye Qiu, you won't abandon me, right?" Her words carried a hint of unease.

Jiang Yuwei has been worried about this issue all day, perhaps because she met Gu Mengmeng today.

I said irritably, "Shut up, I want to sleep!"

Jiang Yuwei nuzzled my shoulder with her head and said, "Ye Qiu, you can't leave me. I really can't live without you. Whether in the past life or now, I've only ever loved you. There's never been anyone else."

I was slightly taken aback. Was Jiang Yuwei confessing her feelings?

Jiang Yuwei had said these things before, but apart from when she had amnesia, every time I heard these words, I was either cursing her or I didn't take them to heart at all.

This was the first time in my memory that I had listened attentively to Jiang Yuwei's words. My heart was pounding. I tried to convince myself to stay calm, but it was no use. I could only grip the pillow tightly and hold my breath.

I didn't speak, but I felt a warm breath on my ear, and my face flushed slightly.

Behind her, Jiang Yuwei's voice was hoarse, "In my past life, I had no choice but to do many things. I didn't want to do them, but I had no choice."

I was slightly taken aback. What did "no way" mean?

I couldn't understand, but Jiang Yuwei continued, "I don't want you to be sad either. It hurts me to see you sad. I'd rather take all the blame for you."

Jiang Yuwei's voice was very soft, like a kitten's, "I love you, I only love you..."

Hearing Jiang Yuwei's words, I blushed deeply, but I also felt strange. Jiang Yuwei had expressed her love before, but never so much, so explicitly.

What I find even more unbelievable is that Jiang Yuwei brought up her past life on her own initiative. Before, no matter how I asked her, she would never talk about it, or she would always dodge the question and brush it off.

Jiang Yuwei is acting so strangely today...