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?!

My Billionaire Ex-Husband Wants Me Every Night

At the next moment, an unstoppable flash of anger shot out.


"The African mine is short of labor, and you're a good candidate." A sinister, icy voice poured out of him, sending shivers down one's spine.


Secretary Fei's legs went weak, and he cried loudly.


His mind raced, and he quickly changed the subject, "The next time I see Madam's handwriting, it will definitely be on your marriage application!"


Lu Yancheng heard this and began searching for the red ribbons that Wen Yao had written in the past. Fishing Village was her hometown, and over the years, she couldn't have had only one wish. He wanted to find all of her wishes and fulfill them one by one.


After staying up all night, searching, cross-referencing, and checking countless times, he finally found all the red ribbons she had written.


Wishes Will Come True, Reconciliation Is Inevitable