"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

Jiang Wanshu looked worn out. Yun Qingqing furrowed her brows in concern. It hadn't been long since they last met, so what could have happened to Jiang Wanshu? She had already stood up and was gazing at Jiang Wanshu with a worried expression.


"A few days have passed since we last met, what's happened to you, Wanshu?"


Last time, Yun Qingqing and Jiang Wanshu had a pleasant conversation and agreed to address each other using their given names.


Jiang Wanshu embraced Yun Qingqing and choked out, "Qingqing, I've been going through such a difficult time."


Seeing them hugging each other, Sheng Ting, who found it somewhat intrusive, cleared his throat and said, "..."


While gently patting Jiang Wanshu's back, Yun Qingqing spoke softly, "Don't worry, Wanshu, take your time and tell me what's going on."


Just Do It