Mr. Lu, Stop Bothering Us. Miss Lin Has Already Remarried

After three years of marriage, Lu Zhichuan said he believed in platonic love, so Lin Ting endured the pain of six rounds of IVF for him. Then, on their honeymoon, she lay alone in the hospital after a miscarriage, while her husband went to watch the sunset with his stepsister. The “family portrait” in his study, the intimate photos of him and Lin Yin traveling the world in their album, even a prenatal checkup form, finally shattered the fixation she had held onto for thirteen years. Later, after her divorce, she became a rising star in the jewelry world. The once-arrogant Lu Zhichuan stood at her door with red-rimmed eyes. “Tingting, can we start over?” Lin Ting smiled radiantly, her arm linked through Huo Xiyao’s. “Sorry, my husband doesn’t like being disturbed.”