Under the dim neon lights, Lu Xingzhi finally spoke, his voice low and hoarse, as if he had exhausted all his strength.
"Guan Qing, let's get a divorce."
The clock in the room started ringing "ding-dang-dang-dang" as if joining in the fun.
It was the midnight bell, which seemed to announce the end of all the entanglements between the two of them, and also seemed to be a deep sigh.
The two names on the divorce agreement were so close to each other in the dim light, as if they were hugging each other for warmth.
But her heart suddenly turned over and over again, and a different emotion gradually spread.
She thought she was tired.
Otherwise, why would she be crying?