"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

As Yun Qingqing looked at the middle-aged woman in plain attire before her, she swallowed hard. Then, she carefully confirmed that she hadn't entered the wrong floor; this was indeed Bai An'ning's residence.


With a raised smile on her red lips, Yun Qingqing greeted the middle-aged woman warmly, "May I ask who you are to An'ning?"


"Auntie, I'm a friend of An'ning's. You can call me Yun. Is An'ning at home?"


"She's inside, not feeling well, sleeping in her room."


With that, An'ning's mother made way for Yun Qingqing, showing that she believed Yun Qingqing's claim to be An'ning's friend.


Fortunately, Yun Qingqing wasn't a fraudster. She brought groceries with her and went straight to the kitchen. Seeing someone already cooking porridge, Yun Qingqing thought that An'ning's mother might have come over to take care of her because she wasn't feeling well. Yun Qingqing couldn't help but feel a bit envious.


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