Xia Yueqing's escape route was completely blocked by his words.
So, not only can she not get a divorce, but she also has to, as Pei Yiting said, satisfy his needs and fulfill the most basic requirements of a wife?
She only felt chills run down her spine; needs and requirements, these two shackles heavily pressed onto her, leaving her breathless.
Her fingers slightly curled, the veins on the back of her hand bulged, and her whole body trembled like a leaf in the wind.
Pei Yiting noticed that something was off with Xia Yueqing.
"What's wrong?"
Xia Yueqing struggled to open her eyes, seeing Pei Yiting's face slowly merge with Xia Guangxue's face.
It was the nightmare in her heart, a nightmare she could never forget in her lifetime.
With a sudden scream, she sat up from the bed and instantly broke free from Pei Yiting's grip.
She completely lost control, and hatred erupted from her eyes, "Scum, devil, stay away from me."
