"Wife?" She was startled, then said, "Mr. President, haven't we... divorced? And it seems like we're not remarried yet, so how can you call me wife?"
She remembered that there was a divorce certificate, and it was with him.
But she couldn't remember what exactly had happened between them.
Was it good or bad? But at this moment, she didn't want to think about it, and she was somewhat hesitant.
She wanted to get close to him, but didn't dare...
She wanted to leave him, but couldn't bear to...
Not daring to get close to him was because she was afraid of getting hurt. Isn't there a saying that's popular now? "Nine out of ten loves end in sorrow." She felt very happy at the moment, afraid that falling in love would make her sentimental and covered in emotional scars.
