A luxurious crystal chandelier hung above the restaurant, casting dappled light on her. Wen Yixing slowly pulled out the chair opposite him and sat down. "Take a look."

Fang Shiyan could clearly see the five large characters on the paper. He pursed his lips and asked, "Why?"

Fang Shiyan still couldn't understand why she wanted a divorce.

"Fang Shiyan, we are not suitable."

Wen Yixing answered him in a flat tone.

The living room air conditioner was set a bit too low, and Fang Shiyan inexplicably felt a little cold.

He looked at Wen Yixing, but felt that Wen Yixing's gaze was particularly unfamiliar to him.

The eyes that were once full of adoration are now like a still pond.

Wen Yixing sighed softly, but looked at him seriously: "Fang Shiyan, I told you about the divorce before, and I wasn't joking with you."

Fang Shiyan's fingers twitched slightly on the divorce agreement. He thought that perhaps the trending topics today had affected her, so he explained, "I don't know what you saw or heard today, but what's being said online isn't true. Nothing happened between Jiang Ruyue and me."

Hearing this explanation, Wen Yixing laughed, but her smile carried a hint of coldness. "I don't care what happened between you and Jiang Ruyue, but there's one thing I really can't understand. Why is it that as soon as Jiang Ruyue returned to the country, you were allowed to participate in the same variety show with her? Even with all the rumors flying around, you can ignore them. Have you forgotten that you're already married?"

“Our marriage was rushed before, and you may have only married me to repay me. Fang Shiyan, we've known each other since high school. I know you've always had feelings for Jiang Ruyue. You entered the entertainment industry for her, and you participated in the show for her.”

"After all, she's your first love, and I can understand why you can't control your emotions."

"So, Fang Shiyan, let's get a divorce."

When Wen Yixing said these things, her tone was exceptionally calm, without a trace of sadness or anger. She simply looked at him calmly and stated the facts.

Fang Shiyan didn't speak. He quietly looked down at the divorce agreement in his hand, and the atmosphere became somewhat tense for a moment.

Wen Yixing was in no hurry and waited quietly for his answer.

After a long pause, Fang Shiyan asked, "Have you thought about what to do about Yao Yao?"

Just as Wen Yixing had expected, Fang Shiyan still asked the question.

Wen Yixing stared intently at him: "I must have custody of Yao Yao."

Wen Yixing may not contest the marital property, but she will not give up custody of the children.

Looking into her eyes, Fang Shiyan was momentarily stunned.

In his memory, he seemed to have rarely seen her like this since they got married.

Her gaze was always gentle; she rarely showed such a serious and determined look.

Fang Shiyan paused for a moment, then said, "Mother will not agree."

Wen Yixing: "I know, but as I said, I will fight for Yao Yao's custody. It must be mine."

"Fang Shiyan, you should know in your heart how I have treated your family over the years, and I believe you are equally aware of how your family has treated me."

Wen Yixing said slowly, "I know I have no power or influence, and I can't compare to your Fang family, but Fang Shiyan, let me tell you, don't force me."

Fang Shiyan knew that Wen Yixing had been recuperating at home and taking care of the children all these years.

But she wasn't just a pretty face with no education or brains; she was quite capable.

Seeing Fang Shiyan's expression soften, Wen Yixing continued, "If this matter goes to court, I believe it will also have a negative impact on the company."

"So, Fang Shiyan, are you willing to take the risk?"

Fang Shiyan remained silent for a long time.

He hadn't expected that after just a few days apart, his wife would become a completely different person, speaking aggressively and refusing to back down.

Wen Yixing's expression remained unchanged: "It's very clear in the divorce agreement. I hope you can take a close look."

"We got married in a hurry, and we hope that we can separate in a dignified way."

We've said everything that needed to be said, and there's nothing else to talk about.

Wen Yixing stood up and said calmly, "I will move out in the next couple of days, and I will take Yao Yao with me."

Her cold and indifferent expression made Fang Shiyan feel extremely unfamiliar. Seeing that she was about to leave, Fang Shiyan subconsciously called out to her, "Wait a moment."

Wen Yixing stopped and looked at him: "Is there anything else?"

Fang Shiyan has a pair of very beautiful eyes, and under the lights, his temperament appears even more aloof and distant.

When their eyes met, Wen Yixing's heart trembled slightly.

There seemed to be a hint of reluctance in the air.

The next second, Wen Yixing heard a voice in her mind calling her: "Host".

In an instant, Wen Yixing regained consciousness.

After regaining consciousness, the faint lingering attachment and reluctance that had previously arisen in my heart disappeared at the same time.

Wen Yixing sensed something was wrong, took a step back, and looked at Fang Shiyan warily.

Looking at her gaze, Fang Shiyan felt his throat tighten.

He wanted to speak, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Some things seem different from before.

Wen Yixing turned and went upstairs without looking at him again.

Fang Shiyan stared blankly at her retreating figure.

Everything that happened these days caught him completely off guard.

Even now, he still felt that Wen Yixing was just throwing a tantrum. She loved him so much, how could she possibly leave him?

But he only found out many years later.

After she turned around this time, she never looked back at him again.