Let’s Divorce As Agreed-Chapter 1212 - 1211 Melancholy

Chapter 1212: Chapter 1211 Melancholy

Chapter 1212: Chapter 1211 Melancholy

The next morning, Ye Xiaomeng had the housekeeper prepare some warm congee and also stewed some soup.

All the ingredients were freshly bought from the market that morning.

Once everything was ready, Ye Xiaomeng informed the housekeeper that she was going out to visit a friend and then left.

He Ming went with her. Sitting in the car, Ye Xiaomeng felt a heavy weight in her heart.

She had not expected her best friend to fall ill; it was so sudden, a true reminder of life’s unpredictability. Just recently, they had been laughing and talking together, showing no signs of illness at all.

She sighed to herself and glanced at He Ming beside her, feeling a bit off.

She knew she had some issues herself; like now, ordinarily, she might have let it go, but these days she could not stop overthinking, feeling he had done something wrong to her.

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Since the birth of her second child, her confidence had severely waned. Looking at herself in the mirror, unkept and without the elegance and confidence of her past, she felt her life centered entirely around her children, and it depressed her deeply.

She wanted to change, to break out of this vicious cycle, but what about the children? She could not bear to leave them.

So, she was torn. She did not want to make herself out to be a nagging wife, constantly complaining; it was pointless.

Ye Xiaomeng sighed heavily, feeling she truly needed some change.

Especially since Shu Pan’s illness gave her a lot to reflect on; she had spent last night thinking deeply, trying to identify her own problems.

Because she was lost in her thoughts, the car was completely silent. So He Ming, finding it odd, turned to look at her and saw she was immersed in her own world.

“What’s wrong?” He Ming couldn’t help but ask.

“…Do I look like a ‘madwoman’ lately?” Ye Xiaomeng asked faintly, her gaze still fixed ahead, but with a hint of confusion in her eyes.

He Ming was taken aback by her question, “Darling, what nonsense are you talking about? You’re fine, why would you think you’re a madwoman?”

“I don’t know, I just feel like I might be showing some symptoms.” Because Shu Pan was ill, she reflected on herself, feeling somewhat similar, though not with the same symptoms.

“Maybe the kids have been taking up too much of your time lately, dear. Once Shu Pan is discharged and Brother Ting goes back to work, I’ll find some time to take you out,” He Ming reasoned, realizing that being constantly around the children had indeed lessened his attentiveness, causing Xiaomeng to feel this way.

He suddenly felt somewhat guilty; women needed love and care.

Ye Xiaomeng didn’t respond; she knew He Ming was busy, so she didn’t want to make unreasonable demands.

Since it was morning, the traffic wasn’t too heavy, so they soon arrived at the hospital.

Because He Ming had already asked for the ward’s location, they went straight up.

When they knocked and entered, they saw Gu Shaoting holding Shu Pan’s hand, talking softly.

Upon seeing them, Shu Pan was surprised, “Xiaomeng, He Ming, what are you doing here?”

They hadn’t informed her before coming.

“What do you mean? You got sick and didn’t even tell me? If He Ming hadn’t called me yesterday, I would still be in the dark,” Ye Xiaomeng said with a frown.

Shu Pan lightly smiled, “It’s nothing serious; don’t worry.”

Shu Pan said it casually.

At that moment, Shu Pan thought if it had been a terminal disease, she would have suffered alone quietly.