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"Shu Shu, this variety show needs to be filmed abroad. Will Mr. Gu agree?" Qiao Yunshu looked at the photo on the phone of the little girl sitting on Gu Shiye's lap and kissing him, and laughed self-deprecatingly, "He will agree." "Okay, as long as you communicate well, this variety show will start filming in a month. You have been paying attention to adjust your condition recently. It is best to exercise more. Reality shows are very physically demanding." Seeing Qiao Yunshu's affirmative answer, the agent gave detailed instructions. Qiao Yunshu responded feebly, ignoring the fact that the phone screen was going off and on, and turned to look out the car window. A steady drizzle fell outside the window, making the already dull mood even more depressing. Looking away, Qiao Yunshu suppressed the pain in her heart, and gently ran her fingers across the kissing lips of Gu Shiye and the little girl on the phone screen. She clicked twice, then exited and sent a message to a lawyer she knew well: "Lawyer Liu, please help me draft a divorce agreement."

After searching for him for five years, she approached him and tested him. But he doubted her again and again. That night, he pushed her down the steps with his own hands. She looked at the dripping blood and smiled beautifully: "We lost our child again." He frowned, again? Did they have children before?