After Divorce, Beijing's Prince Begs for Reconciliation

After three years of marriage, I have become Gu Chen's tool. I spent Valentine's Day with my mistress, forgot my wedding anniversary, and didn't go home every night because of "something happened at the company." Until that day, I found the woman named "Xiaoya" on his mobile phone. I calmly handed over the divorce agreement: "Gu Chen, let's get a divorce." He thought I would turn around and be as tolerant as before. But what he didn't know was that I had already bought a ticket to go abroad. Three years later, I returned as "Genius Designer" Su Qing. At the charity dinner, he stared at me: "Miss, have we met?" I sneered: "Mr. Gu, the high heels on your fiancée's feet were designed by me." He panicked and began to chase his wife humbly. But I am no longer Su Wan. Gu Chen, you have been kneeling for too long. Do your legs hurt? This time, I won't look back.