In this new life, Yimo no longer loves Mo Xuanyi. It's not that she doesn't love her, but that her heart is riddled with holes and has become cold and loveless... A marriage of only one person for ten years is indeed like a tomb, burying her entire youth.
He was cold and ruthless, and she would never make the same mistake again. He left behind a piece of divorce agreement and left quietly, letting go extremely thoroughly.
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"Mo Xuanyi, I don't love you anymore."
"Love me? I don't need to."
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"Let's get a divorce, I'm tired." Immo closed her eyes and said calmly.
"Then I'll give you a slap on the back and a squeeze on your legs." Mo Xuanyi automatically ignored the first half of the sentence.
"I don't love you anymore, let's get a divorce."
"Then let's start over again. The days will be long and the love will grow as time goes by."
"Then we'll see you in court." After saying that, Yi Mo walked away. Mo Xuanyi picked her up suddenly, put her on the sofa, and walked up to her. His dark brown eyes were full of her, and he kissed her lovingly. A sentence escaped from his lips: There is no divorce, only widowhood.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
