Flowers Bloom in June

After three years of marriage, he never showed affection, so she decided to let go of herself and fulfill him and his white moonlight, fully devoting herself to her career.
"Mr. Wen, please be self-possessed, we are already divorced." Looking at the man in front of her, her expression was indifferent.
The man's eyes were burning as he looked at the woman, deeply regretting his decision.
He thought she was an ordinary woman, but she was actually an awe-inspiring genius doctor, the king of hackers who could bankrupt people overnight, and the fearsome Ghost-faced Flower.
"After the divorce, you've repeatedly sought my attention, haven't you just wanted to reconcile with me? I'll be generous and give you a chance to pursue me," the man said with a doting smile.

Ex-Husband Comes Crawling Back After Divorce

Because they met while chasing the same group of bad guys in a forest full of red plum blossoms, and from there, they came to know each other, understand each other, and fall in love.


With the rise and fall of the music, the two people dressed in ancient Han-style costumes, one white and one red, danced gracefully among the airborne plum blossoms like startled swans.


After a dance performance, under the gaze of the crowd, Wen Shiyu drew out the sword that had never been unsheathed, her eyes as sharp as a torch looking at Qiao Ran, who was dressed in Han costumes, posing as a boy, looking dashingly handsome.


"I've unsheathed my sword nine times, nine times never fully drawn. Once I draw it the tenth time, it will pierce your heart. Do you want this last chance or not?" Wen Shiyu's eyes were full of complexity as she gazed at Qiao Ran.


"There is no feast that doesn't come to an end, just like emotions. Our love is deep but our fate is shallow, why be obsessed with an outcome?"


Chapter 397: The Feeling of Being in Utter Despair