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A month into the marriage, Yan Zao was labeled a mistress and faced online attacks and verbal abuse in reality, she calmly walked up to Lan Mu, "Whether you love me or not doesn't matter, what matters is that I care about my reputation. You have a confidante, then I'll find myself ten dark knights."

The next day, all the news about Lan Mu having another love disappeared.

Two months after the wedding, when her in-laws pushed for a divorce, Yan Zao pulled out the prenuptial agreement in front of Lan Mu, "I'm fine with divorce, but I won't give back a single cent of the money."

Lan Mu, "Then we can't get a divorce."

Several months after the wedding, when the agreement expired, Yan Zao packed up to leave and was blocked by the man at the door, "I've been receiving your love letters since the ninth grade, how come I haven't gotten one up till now?"

#The happiest thing in life is to find out the person you have a crush on has also been silently watching over you#

Marry Me, Now！

Yu Yesang's call of surprise, like an alarm bell, woke Yan Zao, and she halted in her tracks.


The hands that were ready to embrace deflated like a punctured ball and fell to her sides.


It was ridiculous; she had actually fantasized about showing weakness and soliciting sympathy in front of Lan Mu, who didn't like her.


If he truly sympathized or cared, how could she possibly be suffering here?


Lan Mu watched the woman who was two steps away from him suddenly stop, the light in his eyes dimming like fog obscuring the stars, and he frowned in confusion.


His long legs took a step to close the distance between them.


Yan Zao sidestepped, avoiding him by a step, coldly not allowing anyone to come near.


Yan Zao did not look at him, resumed her steps, and left without looking back.


Once she was out of the restaurant, she walked briskly, only wishing to quickly leave this place, leave this home she could never fit into, never be accepted into.


Chapter 110: What the Hell Is He Thinking?_1