"You hate me that much?" Gu Nianci smiled bitterly, puzzled. "In my memory, I've only met you once or twice, and we haven't had any interaction. I only know that you should be an excellent makeup artist."
"But apart from that, I don't think I've offended you in any way."
After a moment of silence, Song Qingrong said, "We are indeed not familiar with each other."
"But perhaps..."
"I just don't like you."
Gu Nianci paused for a moment, then sighed and said, "Never mind, I won't ask why. Take a look at this first."
After saying that, Gu Nianci took out a red marriage certificate.
When I saw the marriage certificate, my eyes involuntarily narrowed.
I threw away my marriage certificate after divorcing Gu Nianci. After seven years of wrangling, when I walked out of the divorce court, my thought was to completely sever my relationship with Gu Nianci.
So this marriage certificate doesn't belong to me.
But Gu Nianci actually kept it?
After we divorce, shouldn't she be abandoned just like me?
"After I got back, I saw this marriage certificate at home. It was mine and Xu Ruo's."
"But I don't know Xu Ruo."
"So you came to ask me?" Song Qingrong stared at the marriage certificate for a while before saying calmly, "If you came to ask me because of this marriage certificate."
"I'm sorry, I can't give you an answer."
"I really don't know Xu Ruo."
Gu Nianci's eyes dimmed noticeably, and after sighing again, she said, "I have never been as sad as I am today, and when I saw this marriage certificate, for some reason, I was not surprised at all."
"I should have been surprised to even see the name Xu Ruo, but I wasn't."
"It's as if he really is my husband."
"But I have no recollection of it at all."
"And I was clearly going to marry Xu Yan..."
At this point, Gu Nianci took a deep breath and then looked at Song Qingrong seriously.
"Miss Song..."
"I have a favor to ask."
"Go ahead," Song Qingrong said calmly, looking at Gu Nianci.
"Could I have his ashes?" Gu Nianci asked, her voice tinged with a plea.
Upon hearing this, Song Qingrong immediately stood up from her chair.
Gu Nianci was taken aback.
"Miss Song?"
Song Qingrong then looked at Gu Nianci expressionlessly and said, "When we were at Sunshine Park, it was you who wanted to dig up his grave. If I hadn't taken his ashes away, he might not even have a place to rest now."
"Now because of this?"
Song Qingrong looked at Gu Nianci with a hint of mockery, "Do you think I should hand it over to you?"
"Besides, you're already getting married."
Will your future husband agree?
“If you want money, I can give it to you,” Gu Nianci said after a moment of silence.
Song Qingrong shook her head slightly and said, "Money?"
"I don't need it!"
I won't give you his ashes either.
"Why?" Gu Nianci asked, her face full of confusion.
Song Qingrong turned around without looking back and said, "I think if I knew Xu Ruo, he would definitely agree with what I did."
"Because of the way you are now..."
"It really makes me feel inexplicably disgusted."
“Song Qingrong!” Gu Nianci stood up.
"Gu Nianci, if you really want his ashes, give me a reason that satisfies me, otherwise why should I give them to you?"
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