Divorce

Li Yanchen walked to the door of Ye Qingyu's ward. His tall and handsome body leaned against the wall, not daring to enter.

After standing there for a long time, he looked inside through the window.

Ye Qingyu leaned against the headboard. She was thin and pale.

Li Yanchen's slender hand grabbed the doorknob. It was a simple action, but he seemed to have used up all his strength.

Ye Qingyu, who was lying on the bed, looked at him when she heard the door being pushed open.

The man, who had always been exquisite and meticulous, had bloodshot eyes that could not be ignored. There was stubble on his chin, and he looked extremely haggard.

The moment his eyes met hers, an obscure light flashed across his eyes.

Ye Qingyu quickly averted her gaze, her pale little face tensed up.

Li Yanchen walked up to Ye Qingyu with heavy steps. His handsome and refined face looked dark and cold under the light.

Ye Qingyu noticed that his hands were trembling slightly.