She ran, and he pursued; he knelt down to beg for marriage. After five years of marriage, Wen Yao endured the mistreatment of her in-laws and her husband's indifference in silence. In one reckless night and a morning of framing, she suddenly woke up and threw down the divorce agreement!
Lu Yancheng had vowed that Wen Yao wouldn't be able to leave him for more than three days. Yet, the result was that a whole three weeks passed without a trace of her shadow. Lu Yancheng regretted his words!
As proud as he was, he humbled himself and said, "Darling, it's me who can't be away from you. Will you come back?"
As cold as he could be, he affectionately said, "Darling, I will love you for eternity. Shall we remarry?"
Wen Yao replied, "A qualified ex should act as if they're dead!"
Later on, she became a world-renowned designer, exuding charm and allure. With a mere gesture, countless young admirers came forward, eager to express their love!
Lu Yancheng grew anxious, envious, and green-eyed with jealousy. He got down on one knee and stopped acting like a decent person. "Yaoyao, I'm ready to try anything, anytime. I am the perfect candidate to be your lapdog!"
Wen Yao, with an air of charm, played with her long hair. A dog of a man like you, worthy of me?!

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"Of course, I know," Wen Yao said with a light laugh. "Song Yiling, I have to thank you for giving me such a great opportunity to deal with you!"


At this point, Song Yiling realized, "You did it on purpose, deliberately distracting my staff?!"


"I set a trap for you, and you fell right into it. Is there any need to be surprised?" Wen Yao replied with a smile.


Song Yiling struggled to break free, but Wen Yao held her firmly against the wall.


She had no choice but to call for help from Shen Nao, who was not far away.


However, Shen Nao had turned her back and pretended not to see anything, busy packing up.


With no other option, Song Yiling had to call for help loudly.


Wen Yao picked up a cloth from the nearby cabinet, held onto Song Yiling's face, and shoved the cloth into her mouth.


"Mmm, mmm..." Song Yiling couldn't speak, only staring wide-eyed at Wen Yao.


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