In My Name

In three years of marriage, he has never looked at me. On the day Bai Yueguang returned to China, he threw the divorce agreement in front of me: "Five million, sign and disappear." I tore it up with a smile and dialed the special line of his powerful uncle in the capital: "Mr. Fu, I divorced your nephew. Does the engagement you knelt down to beg for back then still count?" The next second, a Rolls-Royce convoy blocked the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau. A man came with a gun and knelt down on one knee: "Ning Ning, I have been looking for you for six years." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.