Just now, she pleaded with him with so many words, but it was all useless. Yet, the moment she simply mentioned her secret crush was Leng Weichen, he agreed immediately.
As expected, in a man's heart, there is no room for even a grain of sand. Perhaps, in Huo Yanting's view, her soul was already tainted.
The outcome was ideal, but she couldn't bring herself to feel happy.
Why?
Why didn't she feel any joy?
The pear garden was safe, Huo Yanting had agreed to divorce her, yet her heart suddenly felt like something was missing.
What was it?
Lin Banxia didn't dare to probe any deeper; she was afraid of her own uncontrollable heart.
As night fell, rain began to pour. The city, shrouded in mist, exuded a trace of coldness.
Lin Banxia wandered outside for more than two hours before returning to Huo Yanting's villa.
At the entrance, she held an umbrella but suddenly lacked the courage to step inside.
