Until today, Tu Su Yuwei really believed that Sheng Yunrong and Qin Wenyuan had divorced. She sat alone in the garden of Tu Su Mansion, looking at the spring scenery in the garden, but her heart was filled with endless doubts and emotions.

Sheng Yunrong was walking down the garden path, her steps light and her clothes fluttering, as if she had walked out of a painting. Sheng Yunrong smiled slightly when she saw Tu Su Yuwei, but there was a hint of determination in her eyes that was not easily detected.

"Yuwei, what's wrong with you? Are you worried about something?" Sheng Yunrong asked softly, her voice as gentle and peaceful as a spring breeze blowing across the water.

Tu Su Yuwei raised her head, looked at Sheng Yunrong, and nodded slightly: "Sister Yunrong, I want to know, have you really divorced Qin Wenyuan?"

Sheng Yunrong smiled gently, with a complex emotion flashing in her eyes: "Yes, Yuwei, we have divorced."

Tu Su Yuwei was silent for a moment, then asked, "So what are your plans now?"

Sheng Yunrong stopped, looked at Tu Su Yuwei, and said firmly: "I plan to start over and live my own life."

At this moment, Qin Wenyuan came out from behind the rockery not far away, his eyes were complicated and his face was a little haggard. He looked at Sheng Yunrong, his lips trembling slightly, wanting to say something, but in the end no sound came out.

When Sheng Yunrong saw Qin Wenyuan, her eyes flashed with a wave, but soon returned to calm. She smiled slightly and said to Qin Wenyuan: "Wenyuan, we are over. I hope you can find your happiness."

Qin Wenyuan pursed his lips and his eyes were full of struggle, but he still looked at Sheng Yunrong deeply, then turned and left.

Tu Su Yuwei looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel deeply moved. She looked at Sheng Yunrong and said softly, "Sister Yunrong, you are really strong."

Sheng Yunrong smiled lightly, with a hint of bitterness in her eyes: "Yuwei, sometimes being strong is just a choice. When you have no way out, you can only choose to be strong."

Sheng Yunrong was trimming flowers in the garden when Qin Wenyuan appeared in front of her again. His eyes were full of guilt and struggle. He looked at Sheng Yunrong and said in a low voice, "Yunrong, I think I know I was wrong. Can you give me a chance to start over?"

Sheng Yunrong stopped what she was doing and looked at Qin Wenyuan, her eyes full of calmness and determination: "Wenyuan, the problem between us cannot be solved with just a simple "wrong". I have chosen a new life, and I hope you can respect my choice."

Qin Wenyuan's face turned pale and a hint of despair flashed in his eyes, but he still looked at Sheng Yunrong deeply, then turned and left.

Tu Suyuwei watched this scene from afar, and couldn't help but admire Sheng Yunrong even more. She walked over, patted Sheng Yunrong's shoulder gently, and said, "Sister Yunrong, you are really great."

Sheng Yunrong smiled slightly, with a hint of determination in her eyes: "Yuwei, life is like a play, and we are all actors in this play. Only by bravely facing our own choices can we find true happiness."

In the garden, Sheng Yunrong often sat alone on the stone steps, gently dancing the paintbrush in her hand on the canvas, painting the beautiful scenery in her heart. Tu Su Yuwei came over, looked at her serious look, and couldn't help but smiled and said: "Sister Yunrong, you are becoming more and more charming."

Sheng Yunrong smiled gently, with a hint of pride in her eyes: "Yes, Yuwei, I am living my own life and looking for my own happiness."

At this moment, Qin Wenyuan appeared in front of her again. His eyes were full of complicated emotions, he looked at Sheng Yunrong and said in a low voice: "Yunrong, I really regret it, I want to make up for my mistakes."

Sheng Yunrong stopped painting and looked at Qin Wenyuan with a calm and determined look in her eyes: "Wenyuan, the problems between us are over. I have chosen a new life, and I hope you can find your happiness."

Qin Wenyuan's face turned pale and a hint of despair flashed in his eyes, but he still looked at Sheng Yunrong deeply, then turned and left.

Tu Suyuwei watched this scene and couldn't help but admire Sheng Yunrong even more. She walked over, patted Sheng Yunrong on the shoulder, and said, "Sister Yunrong, you are really great. You let me see what true strength and courage are."

Sheng Yunrong smiled slightly, with a hint of determination in her eyes: "Yuwei, life is like a play, and we are all actors in this play. Only by bravely facing our own choices can we find true happiness."

Sheng Yunrong's eyes flashed with determination, and her figure appeared lonely and firm in front of the vermilion gate of Sheng Mansion. Qin Wenyuan stood there, ragged and bloody, but still stared at her back, with an unspeakable emotion surging in his heart.

"Sheng Yunrong, are you really going to do this to me?" Qin Wenyuan's voice trembled slightly, but he still tried to stay calm.

Sheng Yunrong stopped and turned around, her eyes revealing deep indifference: "Qin Wenyuan, what happened between us is over. Go away and don't affect my mood anymore."

Qin Wenyuan's heart seemed to be hit hard. He swallowed hard and tried to say something, but found that he couldn't say a word. The servants of Sheng Mansion surrounded him, their eyes full of sympathy, but they didn't dare to move.

"Miss Sheng, Young Master Qin was once your husband after all. Isn't it too much for you to drive him away like this?" A brave servant couldn't help but speak.

Sheng Yunrong glanced at him coldly and said firmly: "In my Sheng Mansion, I have the final say. Qin Wenyuan, if you still have a trace of dignity, leave on your own."

Qin Wenyuan's eyes flashed with pain. He clenched his fists tightly, but a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Miss Sheng, do you still remember the scene on the day we got married?"

Sheng Yunrong was slightly startled, but she quickly regained her indifference: "That was a long time ago, I have long forgotten it."

Qin Wenyuan's face turned even paler, but he still endured the pain and continued, "You smiled so happily at the wedding banquet that day. I still remember you told me that you hoped we could spend our lives together."

Sheng Yunrong's heart trembled slightly, but she remained indifferent: "There is no need to mention the past. Qin Wenyuan, you take care of yourself."

Qin Wenyuan's eyes flashed with despair, and he finally understood that Sheng Yunrong's heart had completely left him. He sighed softly, turned around and left, his figure gradually moving away in the shadow of Sheng Mansion.

Sheng Yunrong looked at Qin Wenyuan's departing back, feeling mixed emotions.

This relationship has completely ended, but she cannot deny that there is still a trace of reluctance in her heart.

At this time, an old servant walked out of the gatehouse of Sheng Mansion. He walked to Sheng Yunrong and whispered, "Miss, although Mr. Qin is gone, the way he looks is really worrying."

Sheng Yunrong shook her head slightly, and said firmly: "This is a matter between him and me, no one is allowed to interfere."

The old servant sighed helplessly. He knew Sheng Yunrong's temper and also knew that once she made a decision, no one could change it.