Ye Xiaoyu widened her eyes in disbelief, her voice trembling: "Impossible, Chen Ming couldn't marry An Xiao."
Anjue sneered: "You're right, he didn't want to. So, I used forceful means to make them marry. And they cannot divorce. Their marriage is under my control. Didn't you say two years ago that you wanted An Xiao to live in hell forever? Chen Ming hates An Xiao, do you think there's anything better than having someone who hates you right by your side to experience hell up close?"
Ye Xiaoyu felt her body trembling, "You... you're a devil!"
"You're right, I want them to live together forever, to torture each other, to hate each other, never to rise again! Isn't this what you wanted? Now, you don't know how miserable An Xiao is living!"
"No... This is not what I wanted..."
