Mr. Shen, Your Beloved Wife Ran Away Again

Three years ago, Shen Yanqing slapped the divorce agreement on my face with his own hands: "I'm tired of playing the game of unrequited love." I signed with a smile and boarded a ferry bound for Hollywood. Three years later, I returned home with the Oscar for Best Actress. Shen Yanqing, who used to avoid me, is now chasing me around the world like a madman. He put up a sky-high price auction just to make me laugh, and even knelt down in the rainstorm to beg me to turn back. The reporter asked what our relationship was. I held Xin Huan's hand and smiled lightly: "I don't know him, he's probably some 18th-tier guy who wants to take advantage of me."