He Fell Out of Love After We Married, but Lost Control When I Asked for a Divorce

Yan Xu crossed oceans for love and married into an unfamiliar city.

For seven years, she turned all her courage into the daily grind of life, only to hear, "I don't feel anything anymore."

Her father was driven to jump from a building, her mother was so traumatized she became a vegetable, and Yan Xu herself was hit by a car and nearly died in the street. That very night, her husband, Huo Hechuan, booked out an entire hotel to throw a lavish celebration for his mistress.

She didn't cry or make a scene.

She left behind only divorce papers and walked away with nothing.

Everyone said she was crazy.

How could a penniless woman turn things around?

She overturned wrongful convictions, investigated the truth, and pursued design.

Three years later, in Hong Kong's upper circles, people couldn't mention her without calling her "Master Yan."

The day her wrongful conviction was overturned, Huo Hechuan came to see her.

He cornered her against the wall, his voice hoarse. "Even if we're divorced, you'll always be my woman, Huo Hechuan's."

Yan Xu looked at how gravely ill he was and smiled.

"Mr. Huo, in your current condition, are you asking me to be a widow while you're alive, or after you're dead?"