On their third wedding anniversary, the gift Song Wanyi received was 500,000 yuan from her husband as a farewell gift.
No candlelight dinner, no hugs, not even a "Happy Birthday". She sat alone in an empty apartment, facing a convenience store cake, and finally said the words she had been thinking about for a long time: "Thank you, let's get a divorce."
What she didn't know was that the man six years younger than her was standing downstairs in the night.
Li Sijue, heir to the Li Group and Xie Jue's strongest business rival. She was single for twenty-four years, hiding a secret love in every cautious approach. He had seen her waiting late at night for someone who would never come back, and had seen her digesting all the grievances alone. His love is pure and pure, and never involves anyone else.
When Song Wanyi's marriage came to an end, Li Sijue knew that he no longer had to hide.
This time, he wanted to stand by her side openly. Li Sijue held her hand tightly and said in a low and firm voice, "Wanyi, you are my first and only one."
When Xie Jue knelt down and begged her to turn back, Song Wanyi just calmly took off the ring.
The sincerity that some people treat like worn-out shoes is a treasure that they must protect for the rest of their lives.
