I Am Proficient in Eight Languages, but the Scumbag Thinks I Am Illiterate.

As a person with high-functioning autism, Xia Manying has spent twenty difficult years. People in Beijing laughed at her for being illiterate and stuttering, and not worthy of Huo Yuqiao at all. But Xia Manying felt that they had been married for three years and he had taken great care of her. How could this not be love? Until Xia Manying saw the evidence of flirting with his secretary in Spanish and the signed divorce agreement. She is a responsibility and a burden. The relationship between them has always been the furthest thing from love. Xia Manying mustered up the courage to file for divorce. She didn't want to continue to struggle, so she took the initiative to sign the agreement and left the country. When she appeared again, she had become a top music producer and translator for global celebrities. Everyone was shocked to realize that the once autistic little fool turned out to be a genius. Huo Yuqiao went to his wife's crematorium and knelt in front of her door, begging her to open the door. "Yingying, can we remarry?" Xia Manying smiled slightly: "Sorry, I don't need you anymore."