A single word, "divorce," was enough to shatter all of He Ziting's hopes.
For her, he could disregard anything.
What he feared was that even if he gave everything, he still couldn't win her heart.
A deep despair flashed through his eyes, as if last night's dream had turned into reality.
"Last night... was it a dream?" he asked painfully, looking at her.
It seemed as if his whole spirit was drained, and he became somewhat disoriented, his eyes gradually turning vacant.
"I'm sorry, last night... you drank too much, and it wasn't a dream."
"So it wasn't a dream! I thought it was a dream! I see! So, have you decided to divorce me now?"
"Yes, if it's convenient for you! We can go through the divorce process now; I don't want anything, just to leave with nothing."
Ye Huanyan was straightforward after all; it was a contract marriage, something she could both take on and let go of.
He Ziting lowered his head, remaining silent.
Is it going to end like this?
