Jian Yufei fell into a deep slumber, nurtured by the hope that divorcing him would set her free.
She slept soundly that night. She wasn't just physically exhausted, but emotionally drained as well.
By dawn, she was jolted awake by the pain of a burn on her leg.
Upon seeing the man sleeping next to her, she experienced a sudden desire to escape from him. Running away now, he probably wouldn't know, she thought.
However, this fleeting thought quickly disappeared from her mind.
Where could she run to?
They were still legally married, so if she disappeared, all the police in the country would help to look for her.
Furthermore, her loved ones were all here. If she angered Ruan Tianling, he would likely take it out on them.
Jian Yufei sat up, curling up her long, slender legs. She lightly embraced her knees, gazing down at her festering wound and blew gently on it.
Since she could not escape, her only option was to wait for a chance to divorce him.