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After three years of marriage, they continued to treat each other with mutual respect. 
Following their divorce, he transformed into someone obnoxiously insistent. 
Yet Norris Moore sneered, "Get lost, I'd marry anyone but you!"

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Norris Moore thought back to six months ago when she first met Trenton Smith in the private room of that bar. He had watched her with a calm and indifferent gaze, his voice devoid of emotion as he said, "You finally let me dream of you."


It turned out that he wasn't really drunk at the time.


He simply couldn't believe she was still alive.


Even now, he couldn't bring himself to believe in the fact of her existence.


The loss was so painful that even gaining seemed like a dream, ethereal and elusive, unclear whether it was real or just another... figment of his imagination.


Those three years... over a thousand days and nights, every day and night, every minute and second, he had endured the fact that Norris Moore no longer existed in this world.


Chapter 1135: The three years were so painful that even a rational and indifferent person like him couldn't bear it.