After five years of business marriage, An Qingyu always knew that she was just Mo Junyi Baiyueguang's substitute——
That three-point similar silhouette while playing the piano was the whole reason why she was married.
Until she witnessed with her own eyes that when her husband was holding a knife and fell unconscious, the person protecting him in his arms was another person.
Give up, get divorced, move away from home.
By the time Mr. Mo realized it and chased after him, An Qingyu was already holding another man's hand.
He smiled so brightly that he said, "Mr. Mo, we have finished this long ago."
