The Pricey Second Wife

After three years of marriage and a heart devoted to him, she went out of her way to please him, only to be met with coldness and indifference. But Xu Zhiyi didn’t mind, because she loved Lu Jue deeply. When her qipao designs were stolen and she was buried beneath accusations of plagiarism, the designs of his first love pushed her into a desperate corner. He only wanted to settle things with money. Her love had become a joke. At last, Xu Zhiyi saw the truth: Lu Jue didn’t love her. Wiping away her tears, she wrote out a divorce agreement and quietly left. …Three years later, Xu Zhiyi returned to the country in the spotlight as a guardian of qipao design heritage, with countless outstanding admirers by her side. Her cold, loveless ex-husband cornered her at the bathroom door, grinding his teeth as he said, “Xu Zhiyi, you’re mine!” Xu Zhiyi smiled calmly and stepped back. Her gaze was cool. “Mr. Lu, we’re divorced.” His eyes reddened, and he lightly pressed a finger to her heart, his voice low and hoarse. “Xu Zhiyi, you have no heart.”