"If you donate a kidney to Wanwan, I'll have a kid with you."
The husband she had married to for two years who never touched her, was suddenly willing to have a child with her. However, he insisted that she must donate a kidney to the woman he was having an affair with?
A man like this—was there any point in not divorcing and leaving him to directly meet the maker?
Yun Qingqing decisively divorced, and everyone was eagerly waiting to see her downfall.
Ex-husband: "Within three days, she'll definitely come back begging me to reconcile."
Stepsister: "A grass widow like her, even a beggar might not fancy. It's absolutely impossible for her to marry into an elite family again."
Walking hand in hand with the Seventh Master Sheng, who was her ex-husband's arch-nemesis, as well as the man her stepsister most desired to marry among the Nan City's elite heirs, Yun Qingqing smiled and handed them the wedding invitation.
This second marriage not only outshone the first, but Yun Qingqing also stepped onto the stage that the entire world was watching, holding a concert attended by tens of thousands of people, becoming the brightest star in the music industry.
Watching his ex-wife radiate with brilliance, Lu Yanchen regretted his past actions and entered full "simp" mode.
The Seventh Master Sheng, who had absolutely nothing to fear, pressed Yun Qingqing against his chest. Lightly caressing her slender waist, his voice so tender it was unlike himself.
"Baby, can you kiss me again?"
"Baby, I can't sleep without holding you."
"Baby, as long as you don't divorce, I'd even give my life to you..."

My Ex-Husband's Arch-Enemy in Love with Me

"You're not truly happy; your smile is just the armor you wear. You've decided not to hate anymore, not to love anymore, locking your soul inside an eternal shell. When the world laughs, you laugh along..."


As she sang these lines, Yun Qingqing unexpectedly started crying.


Because she wasn't happy anymore, and she had decided not to love.


With teary eyes, she handed the microphone back to You Ye. Suddenly, applause erupted.


Hearing the cheers, Yun Qingqing was genuinely surprised. She had sung off-key, and the fact that no one had thrown anything at her was already fortunate, but they wanted her to sing another song!


You Ye handed the microphone back to her, saying, "Miss, you sing beautifully. I promised to give you a free meal, but you have to sing another song."


You Hurt Me