Early the next morning.
Gu Zixuan woke up from a night of chaos, and as she opened her eyes, she saw a message from Yu Yuanshen asking about her well-being.
[I hope the abruptness of last night didn't disturb your sleep.]
Her heart trembled slightly like ripples on a pond; she smiled softly and replied, [No, it didn't.]
[Oh, that's good. I'll head to work then.]
[Mm, you go ahead with your work.]
Closing the phone, Gu Zixuan got up, still feeling exhausted. In fact, she didn't sleep well at all last night.
When she raised her eyes and caught sight of the divorce agreement lying flat on the table, her gaze dropped softly...
Divorce...
When this word came into her mind again, she was suddenly aware that she wasn't as resolute as she had been the previous morning.
Not to mention whether or not He Qimo trusts her at all, he, his family, and her current situation are separated by so many torrents, just looking at the original intention of the divorce.