Xu Mohan didn't look at her and bought Jun Xiangyi a pair of thick cotton slippers.
When they went to the cashier, Nan Yuesheng went to the door in advance.
He saw her just as he came out.
"Did you really get involved with her?"
"Isn't it normal between husband and wife?"
"Xu Mohan, you actually..."
"Don't use that accusatory tone with me, and don't think I owe you anything. I don't feel indebted to you. I've given you everything I should have. Nan Yuesheng, really, go live your life, live it happily, the happier the better."
This time, he didn't call her Sheng'er but used her full name.
"Do you really think I can't live without you?"
"I've never thought that."
"I'll find an outstanding man to marry again."
Xu Mohan laughed, "That would be best."
He turned and left with his belongings, while Nan Yuesheng watched his figure fade into the distance, her eyes blurring.
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