"You can say that I am the only one for you, but there will be no exceptions in the end." The woman said calmly.
"Xin Qu, let's get a divorce. I'm not your lover." The tone was brisk and almost silent.
"You know, I have signed a contract with the devil since I was seventeen years old, and you are my salvation, you are the ray of sunshine that brings me out of the darkness." The man with raised lips murmured.
"The thing I least regret is being with you, and the thing I regret most is not holding your hand. Are you willing to give me a chance to hold your hand?" The voice was soft but loud.
"You have to hold my hand. You won't be so lucky next time. Maybe by the time you find me, my hand will already be held by someone else."
From now on, with you as my companion in heaven and earth, I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals. . .