"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

Yun Qingqing was indeed puzzled, but she was genuinely tired as well. She had barely laid down on the bed when she fell asleep, still with her figure spread on the bed.


With deep, mysterious eyes, Sheng Ting looked at Yun Qingqing in this position for several seconds before stepping forward to help her cover herself with the pink quilt.


By the time Sheng Ting had finished showering and returned to the bedroom, Yun Qingqing was still sleeping in the same pose with all her limbs stretching outwards.


Fortunately, the bed was large enough to accommodate both of them comfortably. So, Sheng Ting didn't wake Yun Qingqing up; he just lay down beside her to let her have a more comfortable sleeping posture.


Sheng Ting was still lying on his side, facing away from Yun Qingqing. This was because Yun Qingqing wasn't wearing close-fitting clothing or long pants tonight, and Sheng Ting thought it was best not to invade her privacy.


A Passionate Kiss