Ding Yiyi walked to the sofa, and the servants got out of the way. She sat on the sofa and watched TV intently.

It wasn't until the news about Ye's family was finished that she stood up again and walked upstairs.

"Madam, the young master must have been too busy recently, so he didn't come to see you." One of the servants said cautiously.

Ding Yiyi stopped, smiled at her, nodded slightly, and then went upstairs.

When she returned to the room, she picked up her phone again and entered the news title she had just seen. The page popped up and she focused on the news.

In the picture, he is still smiling, but he is very gentlemanly and takes care of the emotions of the female star next to him. When the wind blows, he tilts his body slightly to help the female star block the wind.

Her hands traced his face, and the longing was too strong to be ignored. She manipulated her thoughts and pressed the phone number that was engraved in her heart.

The call was answered by Ye Bo. He politely said that it was not convenient for Ye Nianmo to answer the phone now and he would call her back at a convenient time.

Ding Yiyi waited and waited, the time went from ten to eleven, and then in the early morning, the lanterns in the ancient town seemed to have lost their color, and she was still waiting.

In the early morning, the pattering rain wet the book she placed on the window sill and woke her up. She opened her eyes dimly and saw a missed call.

It was him! She called back excitedly, and it turned out to be Ye Bo again. He told her that the young master was in a meeting at the moment.

Missing him again, Ding Yiyi walked to the window sill, the cold rain wet her arms, "It's almost autumn."

Ye Nianmo is getting busier and busier, so busy that Xia Youxin even called her personally to explain to her and tell her not to think nonsense, while Ding Yiyi is getting more and more accustomed to watching him on TV and watching the women around him one after another.

She had no friends, couldn't say a word to anyone all day long, and couldn't go out because she was the wife of the Ye family and had a child in her belly who would be adopted by the Ye family six months later.

She became depressed. One day, she heard the servant calling the housekeeper, "I always feel that Madam is not in a good mood. Do I need the young master to come and see her?"

Ding Yiyi was very grateful to the servant. She expressed her inner desire. However, after that phone call, Ye Nianmo still did not show up.

A week? Ten days? Ding Yiyi was not sure how long she had stayed in this ancient town. The servants took good care of her, but she became more and more irritable.

The doctor explained that this was a mood swing experienced by many pregnant women, but she could not be convinced by this reason. She began to call Ye Nianmo repeatedly, but every time the phone rang, she immediately hung up and burst into tears.

This afternoon, the rain finally cleared up in the ancient town, which had not cleared up for a long time. There were not many tourists on the road, only some locals were offering sacrifices.

On the second day of every month, the locals in the ancient town will set up a table in front of their house. On the table is a piece of red paper. On the red paper, put a whole chicken and a whole piece of fried pork belly.

Some apples or sentences, three sticks of incense are inserted into three bowls of rice noodles.

At this time, Ding Yiyi always sits at the highest place and watches them from a distance. What are they praying for? Or are they not thinking about anything at all, just praying out of habit?

Her thoughts drifted to sacrifices for a while, and then to inexplicable realms, until she saw a person. The man in black appeared on the island and tried to let herself leave.
Chapter completed!