After three years of marriage, I signed thirteen critical illness notices for the Gu family, paid off two debts, and stayed in the operating room all night. The day the divorce agreement was put on the table, Gu Shiyan didn't even raise his eyelids. Until he dug out the transfer from three years ago on his mobile phone - the payer was his "Bai Yueguang" and the payee was me. The savior he had been looking for for three years was in the signature line of his divorce agreement. It's late.
