After three years of marriage, Su Wan's love was so humble that she was reduced to dust.
She guarded the empty villa, waiting for him to come home, waiting for him to look back, waiting for him to show some tenderness.
But his heart was filled with white moonlight, and he took her dedication as a matter of course, and her deep affection as a burden.
Until Bai Yueguang returned, he personally handed over the divorce agreement with a cold tone:
"Su Wan, you've taken up enough space, sign it."
She finally gave up, signed the document neatly, left the house, and disappeared without a trace.
Later, he searched the whole city looking for her like crazy.
Only then did he realize that the woman he had abandoned like a pair of worn-out shoes was already the light in the palm of others' hands.
He put down his body, humbly tried to stay, apologized with red eyes, and tried his best to make amends.
But she just smiled faintly, her eyes distant:
"Mr. Fu, belated affection is worthless than grass."
People you don't cherish will be treated as treasures by others.
What you lose can never be regained.
