"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..."

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"Darling, help me thank Mr. Sheng properly," Bai An'ning said.


Upon hearing this, Yun Qingqing first furrowed her brows and then nodded.


Back in their room, Yun Qingqing immediately lay down on the bed. Finally, with Bai An'ning found and Xin Xia protecting her, she could rest. Sheng Ting sat down on the sofa and picked up his tablet, switching to work mode.


Afraid that she might fall asleep if she lay down for too long, Yun Qingqing hurriedly forced herself to get up and went to the bathroom. Of course, she didn't just take a leisurely bath. She was thinking about how to thank Sheng Ting.


Sheng Ting wouldn't be interested in being treated to a meal, and even if she cooked personally, he wouldn't be able to eat much. Yun Qingqing turned off the shower, having already figured out how to thank him.


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