Three years of secret love, two years of dating, three years of marriage.
None of it could compare to a single “I’m back” from his first love.
She had no objection to the fact that he was a sentimental man. They had known each other first, after all.
But then she found a folder just for the two of them on the USB drive he carried everywhere, and remembered all the ridiculous things she had done over the years.
She could only laugh.
It turned out Lu Yanchuan had chosen to be with her because her father controlled the Zhu family, and he wanted to take over the family through her.
Or perhaps he wanted to get revenge on her family for his first love.
The Zhu family was exceptionally good at putting on an act. He didn’t know that if Zhu Shiting wanted the family fortune, her father would hand it over without hesitation.
No wonder he had started distancing himself from her as soon as they got married, only acting close to her when they went back to the Zhu family for dinner.
Now that she knew his motives, her heart sank to the bottom of an icy lake.
He kept coming home late. She stopped cooking for him, stopped caring where he slept, and stopped caring whether he caught a fever or a cold.
When he asked where she had been, she answered, “Busy.”
That was the answer he often gave her. Now she was giving it back to him.
She placed the divorce papers in front of him and calmly said, “Let’s get divorced.”
“Is this what you’ve been busy with lately?”
Zhu Qiyun saw the scorn in his eyes all too clearly. They had been married for three years, and she had no career. In his eyes, she was incapable of doing anything worthwhile.
“That’s none of your business.”
“Fine. If you want a divorce, I couldn’t be happier.”
Right. He’d wanted a divorce for a long time.