Her marriage was to stay by herself in a large, empty house. Her marriage lasted from hope until despair. Her marriage was a monthly routine of the 8th. If it's a lie, then just lie for the rest of your life, okay? At least this way, they could continue all the way to the end of their lives.

Lonely Marriage

In the three years they had been married, she had never spent a penny on him. She did not want to be a vine that grew around a tree. However, Ji Weiyang was a domineering man. He probably wanted women to treat him as their heaven.

She sat on the soft bed, her hand gently stroking the snow-white bed. At this moment, her mind was completely blank. Three years of marriage, the memories that belonged to them were too few.

She smiled wryly as she shook her head. She placed the key on the tea table, picked up her suitcase and prepared to leave.

From start to finish, Ji Weiyang had never loved her, what meaning was there in forcing a man who didn't love him to stay by his side! So, let it end like this.

Before she had even stepped out of the villa, Ji Weiyang had returned. His gaze was coldly fixated on the luggage in her hands, and he quickly understood what she was thinking.

Divorce