Chapter 8

Looking at Gu Zhiyan's expectant eyes, I was speechless.

I ignored him, broke free from his embrace, and lay back down on the bed.

Seeing that I ignored him, Gu Zhiyan looked a bit disappointed, but he still squatted by the bed, gently placing my hand on his face.

"Ci'er, why do you want a divorce? Can't we not get divorced?"

"What do you want? I can give you anything. Please, let's not get divorced."

I let out a cold laugh, pulled my hand back, and turned away from Gu Zhiyan.

Gu Zhiyan sniffled, and from the sound, he seemed to be crying.

I was a bit surprised and quickly sat up to look at Gu Zhiyan.

Once I could see clearly, I realized Gu Zhiyan's eyes were just red, not actually crying.

I pouted, intending to lie back down when Gu Zhiyan held me back.

"Ci'er, can we talk? I don't want to divorce you..."

I sighed and didn't refuse further.

"Gu Zhiyan, stop struggling. Let's just get divorced!"