"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

The clue was just this one word. Who could guess who this man was? Bai An'ning released Qiao Fanxing, and Yun Qingqing returned the phone to its owner.


Qiao Fanxing didn't answer the phone in front of them; she went outside the bubble tea shop to take the call. Yun Qingqing hurriedly walked over and sat down next to Bai An'ning.


She was excited and said, "In the past few days, did Fanxing mention a man with 'Shi' in his name, or did she meet a poet?"


Without hesitation, Bai An'ning shook her head. "No, Qinqin, she didn't mention anything like that. Do you know any men with 'Shi' in their names who are influential and good-looking?"


Yun Qingqing thought carefully for a while before replying, "No."


The two of them looked at Qiao Fanxing, who was answering the phone with a lovesick smile.


Yun Qingqing sighed, "It seems like she's deeply in love."


Bai An'ning nodded, "Why do you think Fanxing hasn't told us who this man is?"


Sucking on Her Neck