The Art of Pursuing: The Unyielding Ex-wife-Chapter 583: Lost count of how many sleeping pills I’ve taken

Yisen slowly released Munni, lowered his eyes slightly, and said earnestly and sincerely, "Munni, let’s have a talk."

Munni realized something seemed to have happened, so did not dare to be careless, nodded, "Alright, go to the living room and wait for me."

"Alright."

Yisen nodded and left the kitchen first.

Munni washed her hands and also left the kitchen for the dining room, sitting beside Yisen.

"Has something happened?"

Yisen pursed his thin lips before answering, "Just now I saw a bottle of sleeping pills in your bedside cabinet."

As soon as his words fell, Munni’s smile froze instantly, a hint of embarrassment subtly flowing between her brows.

It felt like a dirty secret that you had cautiously preserved suddenly being discovered and exposed, even though the person is about to enter marriage with you.

Noticing the expression flowing between her brows, Yisen said helplessly, "Sorry, I didn’t mean to open your drawer."

As his words fell, Munni quickly spoke, her face expressionless, "Yes, that is my medication. During the time of our divorce, I relied on sleeping pills to sleep every day, and that’s not the first bottle; I’ve lost count of how many bottles I’ve taken."

Her tone was somewhat stiff, as if deliberately exposing her pain to prevent her wounds from being unexpectedly opened by others, making her appear both embarrassed and passive.

Yisen sensed her current dissatisfaction, and hastened to reassure her, "Munni, I’m just trying to care for you, I didn’t mean to offend."

His somewhat cautious yet innocent tone made Munni, who had been bristling and alert, slowly relax her nerves.

She lifted her eyelids to glance at Yisen beside her, noticing deep concern and worry flowing in his eyes.

Munni sighed softly, speaking with a guilty tone, "Sorry, I’m too sensitive."

"I should have considered your feelings at the time, have you seen a psychologist?"

During the divorce, Yisen never considered Munni at all, not even making a courtesy call to her.

"No. But the matter is over now, no need to mention it; I haven’t used sleeping pills for a long time."

At that time, Munni’s long-term use of sleeping pills almost became an addiction, but fortunately she managed to control herself in the end.

Although she didn’t visit a psychologist, as long as she isn’t provoked now, she doesn’t need pills to sleep well.

Yisen reached out, holding Munni’s hand, which was clenched into a fist on her lap due to some nervousness.

He also understood this matter might be too difficult for Munni to speak about, which caused her to not want to continue this topic.

"When a man and woman marry they become one; soon you’ll be my dear other half, so in the future remember to share everything with me.

Good and bad things, all of them; I’d love to be your confidant, to share and shoulder the joys and sorrows of life with you. Alright?"

Munni turned her head, seeing in Yisen’s eyes a glimmer of perseverance, calmness, concern, and affection.

"Alright."

"Pinky promise."

Yisen childishly extended his right pinky finger.

Munni couldn’t help but smile and stretched out her pinky finger to hook his, sealing the promise.