On my seventh wedding anniversary, my wife gave me a bouquet of lilies.
I threw down the table of candlelight dinner in disappointment and quietly filed for divorce.
But she said impatiently: "How long are you going to keep making trouble? Jin'an doesn't know that you are allergic to lilies. Can you stop being so petty?"
I laughed angrily. We had agreed at the beginning that if we were to separate, we would give me a bouquet of lilies.
Now she thinks I'm making a fuss out of a molehill?
Without further questioning, I left directly and announced to everyone that our relationship was broken and we were getting divorced.
In one day or two, Lin Qingya decided that I must be her.
A year later, when I was about to remarry, she stopped me in a panic: "Shiyao, for the sake of your daughter, can you give me another chance?"
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--The shit-chasing fairy
I can't suffer alone, good things should be shared
Nice looking, love watching --The shit-chasing fairy