"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

Without keeping Yun Qingqing waiting for long, Sheng Ting's clear, deep, and melodious voice sounded in her ear. "Are you coming back?"


Stunned for a moment, Yun Qingqing didn't expect Sheng Ting to ask her like this. "Uh, Mr. Sheng, I won't be going back tonight. I'm staying at my friend's place. We have a lot to talk about."


There was silence for quite a while, and just when Yun Qingqing thought it might be a signal issue, she heard Sheng Ting softly respond with a "Hmm."


So, Sheng Ting was so happy to hear that she wouldn't be returning tonight that he couldn't find the words to express it, huh?


She couldn't help but pursed her lips. "Mr. Sheng, could you please tell Baozhu that she should practice on her own tonight?"


And that was the end of the conversation. What a marriage without feelings looked like.


A New Situation