His White Moonlight Is My Stepping Stone

The day I woke up from the miscarriage, I slapped the divorce papers on Huo Sichen's face - whoever likes to act in this painful love drama. He once said, "If you leave, don't come back." I thought he would be very happy. Until later he looked for me like crazy, kneeling in the rain and begging me to come back. I opened his hand in public: "I was waiting for you on the operating table that day, but you didn't come. Now - you're not worth it." Later, I became a well-known painter, and beside me stood Shen Yu, who was as gentle as water. As for Huo Sichen, he could only linger outside the art exhibition forever. If the mountains don't cross me, I will go around myself. Not forgiving is my tenderness.