<h4>Chapter 328: Chapter 328: Even if Ye Cheng is like Mount Everest, she stubbornly wants to climb it</h4>
Zimei felt deeply despondent and could only grab the nket on the sofa and lie down.
The nket and pillow still carried the unique masculine scent of Ye Cheng. Breathing in this familiar aroma, her heart softened bit by bit.
She greedily inhaled it, eyes open in the darkness, thinking—just being in the same room as him was already more than enough.
She really didn’t dare to hope for too much.
Meanwhile, Ye Chengy on the bed Zimei had slept in. Breathing in the lingering fragrance of her perfume, he found himself unable to sleep.
Eventually, he opted toy a mattress on the floor, where he barely managed to fall asleep.
When Zimei woke up, sunlight had already spilled across the windowttice outside.
Unlike yesterday morning, there was no scent of fried rice lingering in the air. Zimei touched her t stomach, sat up, and looked around. She didn’t see any trace of Ye Cheng.
She lifted the nket off, got out of bed, put on her slippers, and was just about to take a step when her gaze fell on a note left on the coffee table.
Zimei’s heart instantly tightened.
She grabbed the note and stared at it for several minutes.
——If you’re happy staying in the apartment, then keep it. Just don’te looking for me again.
Her hand holding the note shook uncontrobly. Despite the warm sunlight outside, Zimei felt a chill consume her entire being.
She stood there in a daze, her eyes reddened, her hand slowly crumpling the note tightly into a scrunched ball.
To tell her to leave like this—how could she ept it? How could she possibly resign herself!
Even if Ye Cheng were as unreachable as Mount Everest, she stubbornly wanted to climb to the summit. After all, she had once stood atop Everest before!
She was proud—how could she allow herself to fail time and time again?
Zimei lifted her heavy footsteps and, unwilling to give up, pushed open the bedroom door.
Seeing the mattress stillid out on the floor, her heart sank heavily to the bottom.
Even the bed she slept in, he refused to use—it proved how utterly heartless he was toward her!
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Meanwhile, Ji Wei had also struggled to sleepst night.
Mo Qian had not returned all night. Ji Wei held the phone that he had handed to her when he left, clutching it in her palm for the entire night. She didn’t even know when she had finally fallen asleep.
Because she’d stayed in the same position all night, Ji Wei woke to find her entire arm numb.
She struggled to move her arm and identally dropped the phone with a thud.
Ji Wei quickly reached out and picked it up, relieved to see the screen had not shattered.
When she lit up the phone’s screen, she discovered that Mo Qian had sent her a message in the middle of the night.
——Don’t worry about me. Everything is going smoothly. Nami will be back soon. Also, make every effort to leave the apartment tonight. Yamamoto Yu’s men have already found it—it’s not safe.
Ji Wei finished reading the message, her emotions a mix of shock and happiness.
Nami was safe—that was wonderful!
But Mo Qian was asking her to leave overnight, and it was already morning. Would it be toote?
Ji Wei didn’t bother to brush her teeth or wash her face. She hurriedly threw on her clothes and packed her belongings, preparing to leave. But just as she was about to open the door, suddenly, there was a knocking sound.
Ji Wei froze mid-action, turning to stare toward the door, her heart pounding nervously.
Could Yamamoto Yu’s men already be here to capture her?
Ji Wei steadied her nerves, quickly grabbed an unused baseball bat, crept toward the door, and listened intently for any sound.
The knocking continued, but this time, she heard a familiar voice: "Miss Ji, are you inside?"
Though the voice carried traces of weakness, Ji Wei immediately recognized that it was Nami!
Ji Wei rushed to open the door.
Sure enough, Nami was standing outside the door.
But as soon as Ji Wei took in Nami’s appearance, her expression froze, and the baseball bat in her hand ttered to the floor.