It had been three years since Su Jing's death, and people would burn paper for him every year. He thought someone burned the paper in the wrong place, but when he went to see it, he found that someone had always loved him when he didn't know it.
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Everyone said that Xu Chi had changed, became indifferent, and no longer loved Ling Yu.
They were in love for four years, married for six years, and spent ten years together. Life can last for several decades.
Xu Chi stayed in his city for Ling Yu. Ling Yu's parents fell ill and were hospitalized. Ling Yu's career was on the rise and he couldn't get away, so Xu Chi resigned and took care of his parents at home.
Ling Yu is very good at making money, dedicated and loving. He always brings gifts to Xu Chi when he goes on business trips. Ling Yu is a good man and husband in the eyes of others.
When they learned that Xu Chi was getting divorced, not only Ling Yu's friends, but also Xu Chi's own friends asked him why he didn't know the blessings despite being blessed. Why did Ling Yu want a divorce if Ling Yu was so good?
However, only Xu Chi knew the unbearable and despair in their lives.
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Ling Yu never thought that one day Xu Chi would divorce him, and he was so determined. He didn't know what the problem was. He only knew that he couldn't lose Xu Chi, and he wanted to get him back.
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There is heavy snow falling outside, the heater is burning inside, and the floor is covered with soft cushions, making it as warm as spring. Xu Chi had just finished taking a shower and was lazily lying on the sofa watching TV.
There were footsteps coming from his side, and Xu Chi pretended not to hear them. He would take Ling Yu in, just because the mountain was blocked by heavy snow and he didn't want him to freeze to death. Other than that, there was nothing else.
Ling Yu came to the sofa, and Xu Chi turned off the TV and prepared to go back to the room, but he did not expect that this man, who had always been arrogant and full of desire for control, would kneel on the ground and kiss his instep with a pious expression, like a fanatical believer.
Ling Yu begged in a low voice, his voice filled with pain: "Xiaochi, forgive me."
Intention: If you bloom, butterflies will come