"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

Sheng Ting sat down on the bed, and Yun Qingqing leaned against him. Her warm little face gently nuzzled against his chest.


Though Sheng Ting's extraordinarily handsome face remained expressionless, his slender and elegant hand found its place on the small of her back. His voice was deep and resonant as it brushed against her ear.


"I'm not in a bad mood, nor do I have any problems to solve with you."


Yun Qingqing couldn't help but pursed her lips. She thought to herself that Mr. Sheng had absolutely no romantic bone in his body. But she wasn't about to give up.


Her warm hand reached up and gently hooked around the back of his neck. Her rosy lips curled into a sweet smile.


Clearing her throat, Yun Qingqing put on a serious expression.


"God isn't fair. He gave you exceptional good looks, a mesmerizing voice, and to top it off, broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long legs."


Intimate and Passionate