Jianglin City, Bishuiyunting Villa Area.
I leaned on the leather sofa, looking at the divorce agreement spread out on the glass coffee table in front of me, and the corners of my mouth curled up into a smile.
"Lin Mo, please sign it."
The person speaking was my wife Su Qingxue, or in other words, my ex-wife soon.
She wore a white Chanel suit today, and her long hair was tied up, revealing her slender white neck. The makeup is so sophisticated that it looks like you are going to a red carpet, rather than discussing a divorce at home.
"It's been three years. This farce should be over." Su Qingxue's voice was very calm, as calm as if she was saying that the weather is nice today, "It was my grandfather who forced me to marry you. Now that he has passed away for a year, there is no need for us to continue the drama.
