"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

This question made Yun Qingqing bury her warm little face directly in Sheng Ting's embrace. Without urging her for an answer, he gently stroked her silky hair. It was unclear how much time had passed before Yun Qingqing softly spoke up.


With that said, she hurriedly got up, didn't even spare Sheng Ting a glance, and rushed into the bathroom.


Staring at herself in the mirror, her face flushed like it could drip blood, Yun Qingqing lowered her head and covered her face. As long as they could find Bai An'ning, she was willing to do anything. Afraid of missing any updates from Xin Xia, she didn't spend too much time in the bathroom and returned to the room.


Seeing Sheng Ting holding a tablet and already in work mode, she sat down on the single sofa opposite him. She unlocked her phone and updated Qiao Fanxing on the situation here. The signal in this town was better than at Bai An'ning's home. Though a bit slow, messages could still be sent.


The Wedding's in Two Days