My Wife and Daughter Miss Bai Yueguang, and After the Divorce, I Went Crazy

[Single female protagonist] [No green] [Husband-chasing crematorium] [Daily] [White-eyed wolf] When they were childhood sweethearts, Tang Qingya's heart and eyes were full of Lu Yan. But a misunderstanding seven years ago made their seven-year marriage useless. Lu Yan thought that one day he would be able to warm her heart again. But what he was waiting for was her special regard for another man. It wasn't until his daughter's birthday party that her daughter abandoned the gift he made in public and pounced on the pure white pony given to her by Bai Yueguang, because she thought her father couldn't handle it. Lu Yan finally gave up. His childhood sweetheart and biological daughter were all bullshit. That day, Lu Yan held the knife in his hand and pierced the man's palm covering the back of Tang Qingya's hand. When Lu Yan drafted the divorce agreement, gave up custody rights, packed her luggage, and put the divorce agreement on the table, she said coldly: "Think clearly, what kind of job will you get when you walk out of the Tang family?" Lu Yan stepped into the rain without hesitation. Tang Qingya just thought he was having a bad temper and was sure that Lu Yan couldn't live without her and would bow his head and come back sooner or later. But what she was waiting for was Lu Yan's rise to fame. Standing next to him is a gentle senior sister, a sassy partner, and a high-ranking confidant. He is getting better and better every step of the way, and he is no longer the man who revolves around her. It wasn't until the conspiracy of Bai Yueguang, whom she treated differently, was exposed, and the truth of the misunderstanding seven years ago was revealed, that she realized that she had owed this man for seven years, and she had personally pushed away the person who loved her most. She recalled every moment of her childhood with Lu Yan. She put aside her pride and ran after him to atone for her sins, clinging tighter and tighter to him. After seven years of drinking ice, one day it breaks. She chases, he retreats. She regrets, but he is cold. Can this late pursuit of her husband warm up a heart that has been cold for seven years?