"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

With a murky and uncertain gaze, there was a moment of hesitation before Sheng Ting once again pushed Yun Qingqing away.


Yun Qingqing was in the midst of a nightmare, being pursued by a monstrous creature. When Sheng Ting pushed her, the nightmare's creature seized her.


She kicked her legs forcefully, waking herself up abruptly. Rising from the bed, she breathed a sigh of relief as she realized it was just a dream. She glanced at Sheng Ting, who had his back turned to her, contemplating something.


It seemed as though she had dreamt of someone pushing her, leading to her capture by the monstrous being. Could it be that Sheng Ting had indeed pushed her? The more she pondered, the more likely it seemed.


Her disdain for Sheng Ting had been blatantly displayed, and now this man might be seeking retribution.


Stepping off the bed, Yun Qingqing approached Sheng Ting and crouched down.


She was met with his wakeful presence, and she widened her eyes to inquire, "Did you just push me?"


The Enigmatic Charmer