Chapter 7

Aunt Jiang's daughter, Jiang Yue, bent down with a smile, "Hurry up and sign, or I'll break your neck."

My other childhood friends weren't familiar with Ye Chuan.

But Jiang Yue remembered him very clearly.

After all, back then, when he was a young rookie being bullied at the design institute by the seniors, she was the one who helped him out.

At that time, he thought he was exceptionally talented and had caught the eye of a benefactor.

Little did he know, it was actually because of me that she lent a hand.

Ye Chuan didn't want to be looked down upon, so he signed the divorce papers in one go.

Song Wanwan was probably uneasy and waited outside the civil affairs bureau early.

As soon as the procedure was completed, she hurriedly approached and affectionately took his arm.

She also watched me warily all the way.

I was a bit speechless.

She was already showing, looking about five or six months pregnant.