When love brings only pain, should you love firmly or let go heartlessly?
I had loved Gu Yanshen for seven years, but in exchange I only got one sentence from him: "Donate a kidney to Weiwei, whatever the conditions are."
On the day of the operation, I was lying on the cold operating table while he was holding a grand engagement party for his Bai Yueguang.
When I woke up from anesthesia, I received two notifications at the same time - the critical illness notice of fetal miscarriage, and his carefully designed gold-plated invitation.
Everyone said I was crazy for daring to give up my position as Mrs. Gu.
That's as they wish.
I signed the divorce agreement, leaving only three words: "It's settled."
Five years later, my ancient painting restoration exhibition caused a sensation in Paris.
Gu Yanshen finally found out the truth and knelt outside the exhibition hall begging me to turn back.
Under the media lens, his eyes were red: "Zhiyi, I was wrong..."
Love used to be cowardice, and my distance no longer has a way back.
· When affection becomes a joke, she crowns herself with her own hands ·
