He Is the Light

My father’s dying wish was to see Lu Zhiheng one last time.

But Lu Zhiheng insisted on visiting his childhood sweetheart instead.

I threatened to divorce him.

Lu Zhiheng sneered. “Are you ever going to stop this? Since you love making a scene so much, I’ll teach you a lesson today.”

He dragged me to the civil affairs bureau and slapped the divorce certificate against my face. “Let’s see how you beg me to take you back this time!”

I calmly wiped away my tears and called his archenemy. “Song Jinxiu, you said you’d marry me if I got divorced. Do you still mean it?”

“Of course.”