My Ex-Husband Is Proposing Again

So many women admire Ye Qilan, but the one he likes has no feelings for him. Isn’t that funny?

“Do you really have no feelings at all?” Ye Qilan seemed unwilling to accept it, persistently questioning.

Indeed, everyone’s not stupid, they understand what Su Hongxing’s indifference implies.

If you don’t love, you won’t get irritated, angry, crazy, or hateful.

At that moment, Ye Qilan felt as if his heart had been completely emptied.

He thought that was a good thing, it meant that Su Hongxing could no longer affect him and he had finally pushed her far away, so far away that she would never look back at him.

This was the result he wanted. What a great result.

In the past, if anyone dared to provoke Su Hongxing, she would retaliate tooth for tooth.

But now, she even scorns to do stuff like that.

When Ye Qilan entered the bedroom, he found that Liu Qingyin also had stopped challenging him. Seeing him come in, Liu Qingyin consciously left, leaving him and Su Hongxing alone.

Su Hongxing was knitting a sweater, her movements clumsy. Seeing him arrive, she just glanced at him and continued knitting.

Brilliant sunshine seeped in through the gap in the curtains and spilled onto her, warm enough to melt hearts.

Ye Qilan sat in front of her staring for a while before he asked, “Is this sweater for our child?”

He thought Su Hongxing would ignore him but surprisingly, she looked at him with a sincere smile, “Yes. When I was young, I saw Jiang Chengyun knitting a sweater for me. I thought she looked so beautiful while knitting.”

During our youth, we thought everything was beautiful and that everyone could accompany us for a lifetime.

Only when we grow up and those close to us leave one by one, we realize no one is obligated to accompany us for a lifetime.

A lifetime is so long, sometimes it feels as if living has no meaning.

Ye Qilan gazed blankly at Su Hongxing’s face and wanted to say, ‘you look beautiful while knitting too.’

But then he remembered, he had chosen not to be with her, so it seemed inappropriate to say such ambiguous words.

Before seeing her, his heart was empty.

Now that he saw her, he found his heart was aching.

He consoled himself saying that it obviously hurts to tear flesh away, but once the pain is over, then he could truly let go of her.

“You don’t need to take to heart what Mo Qiu said to you earlier. This is your child. If you want to keep it, keep it. Even if Old Ye comes to snatch it away, you don’t have to give it to him,” Ye Qilan said in a low voice.

It’s her child, it shouldn’t be given to any of them.

Su Hongxing gave him a glance, a momentary distraction led the needle to prick her index finger, causing a little pain.

“I will think about it. I have to get married in the future and having a child may not be convenient. Some of what she said makes sense. I think she is more suitable for you than Cao Shiyu,” Su Hongxing said with a light smile, expressing her true feelings.

Mo Qiu, at least, was not a member of the detestable Cao family. As long as it wasn’t a Cao family woman marrying Ye Qilan, she felt she could be calm.

“Really? What kind of man do you want to marry in the future?” Ye Qilan asked absent-mindedly.

He thought, it definitely wouldn’t be someone like him or Xiao Ji.

A man who can make Su Hongxing sincerely want to marry, must be the best.

“I haven’t thought about it yet. I will know when I meet him.” Su Hongxing said stretching her neck, “No one can predict the future, isn’t that right?”