Everyone said that being able to marry my wife was a blessing that I had spent several lifetimes cultivating.
But I am an iceberg goddess with a mysophobic wife.
But drinking the same cup of coffee with others.
There was no emotion in my heart.
Numbly filed for divorce.
The wife looked at the divorce agreement in front of her and sneered.
"Are you a child? Such a little thing will cause divorce."
Until my wife finally knew I wasn't kidding.
She threw the divorce papers in my face.
"We'll see, sooner or later you have to kneel down and beg me to get back together!"
There are indeed people who want to get back together.
But that person is not me.
