"Let's get a divorce." Yu Yue's tone was calm, as if she was saying that the weather was nice today.
Nie Shaoyuan, who was about to go out, stopped and looked at his wife sitting on the sofa. His tone was different from the desperate and low-spirited or unreasonable and hysterical tone sometimes used during this period. She sat there quietly, saying this without even a trace of emotion.
Nie Shaoyuan looked at her steadily, but she would no longer panic because of his gaze, avoiding her eyes and quietly blushing her cheeks. She just looked at him calmly, and time passed by in silence between the two of them. It seemed that she was a little bored. She was distracted by the sky outside the window, and she actually fell into a daze.
After a while, the man asked in a calm voice: "What did you say?"
"Let's get divorced, don't tell me you don't want to?" The final tone was slightly self-deprecating.
After hearing what Yu Yue repeated, Nie Shaoyuan's expression remained unchanged, he calmly opened the door and left with steady steps. But no one saw that his hands turned white and he clenched them tightly, and his eyes were filled with emotions.
In fact, it is a story about two sullen men and women, who are so sultry that they end up suffering from internal injuries and vomiting blood.
Very nice! Finish spreading flowers