The damage to his parents was already done, irreparable!
How could he just stand by and watch his sister and wife also be hurt by Long Yinghua!
End it, let it all come to an end!
When Yan Nanxun raised his head again, his dark eyes were vacant, lacking focus, and devoid of life and vitality.
He mechanically opened his mouth, listening to the voice that seemed unreal coming from his throat:
"Okay, I agree with you."
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"Creak, creak..."
Yan Nanxun lowered his head, watching the printer work in front of him, each sheet being printed with black ink, spewing out from the printer.
He couldn't clearly see the words on the white paper; everything before his eyes was a blur.
After a few seconds, he took the printed divorce agreement out of the printer and signed his name on it.
The pen in his hand was cold, his fingers lacked warmth, and even felt a bit numb.
Long Yinghua picked up the divorce agreement and glanced at it, a satisfied smile appeared on her face.
