After Our Breakup, I Became My Ex-Husband’s White Moonlight

The once aloof CEO cornered me, his eyes red. “I’ll give you the house and the car.” “Could you… take me back too, as your ex-husband?” In our three years of marriage, Gu Xizhou had never once set foot in my room. The day the woman he cherished returned to the country, I handed him the divorce papers. He signed with a cold laugh. “We should’ve divorced ages ago.” Later, I ran into him at a matchmaking event.