My Ex-Wife Refuses to Remarry, No Matter the Price

Ten years of secret love, three years of marriage. Just as she was about to confess her feelings, he said, “Yaoyao is awake. We're getting divorced.” Her heart aching, she smiled, signed the papers, and left. Qiao Zhanbei thought Ye Mian was good for nothing without him. Little did he know, she would become a celebrated national master of Suzhou embroidery, making waves across the internet. She thrived in business and investment, rose to become a socialite among the elite, and had admirers by the dozen. One day, a domineering CEO cornered her against a wall. “Come home with me.” Ye Mian drove her knee upward. “Get lost.” Later, the man knelt on one knee, gazing up at her with a universe of stars in his eyes. “Mianmian, please marry me again.”