If He Didn't Divorce, She Would Make Him Regret It

Su Ge looked straight at Nangong Yao, a faint smile on her lips.

Seeing Su Ge smile, Nangong Yao's eyes darkened.

Su Ge was undoubtedly beautiful. Her long hair draped over her shoulders like seaweed. Her palm-sized face was bright and beautiful. Her skin was white like porcelain, and her red lips were as delicate as roses.

She was so beautiful that she was flirtatious.

However, his temperament was much calmer than before.

He was unwilling to get a divorce, and she did not have too many emotional ups and downs.

As her beautiful eyes moved, she only said lightly," It's fine if you don't want to get a divorce. I just hope you don't regret it.""

Nangong Yao didn't like Su Ge's cold gaze. He didn't know why, but he felt a little annoyed. He didn't say another word to her and left the Queen's bedroom.

After Nangong Yao left, the air around them seemed to have frozen and started to flow again.

Su Ge closed her eyes and forced back the bitterness in her eyes.