He was expressionless, his eyes cold.
Two bodyguards cleared a path for him, followed by a lawyer carrying a briefcase.
He was really punctual.
My left arm was broken and still in a sling. I was wearing a festive red coat draped over my shoulders. I straightened myself up slightly, proudly held my back, and walked towards him, accompanied by my bodyguard.
When he saw me, Fu Yanshen ignored me completely, his eyes no longer showing contempt or sarcasm, only indifference.
I didn't speak to him either.
We walked into the divorce registry office amidst the gazes of many couples.
In the huge registry office, only my wife and I were going through the formalities. At one table, he sat opposite me, and we each signed three copies of the divorce agreement.
After I signed, the lawyer handed it to him; after he signed, the lawyer handed it to me.
In my past life, I absolutely refused to sign anything, but it was his bodyguard who held my hand and wrist and forced me to sign and put my fingerprint on it.
"Fu Yanshen, why are you doing this to me? What did I do wrong?! I've always been devoted to you... Ah—"
After I signed the papers and received the certificate, I blocked his way. Before I could finish speaking, he yanked me away, and I fell to the ground.
He walked away without looking back.
When I snapped out of my distant memories, a brand-new divorce certificate, still smelling of fresh ink, was placed in front of me.
Fu Yanshen had already gotten up and walked away.
As I watched his resolute back, as if from a past life, I couldn't help but shout:
“Fu Yanshen…”
The man stopped walking, but didn't turn around to look at me; his tall, slender back exuded indifference.
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