With every sentence I write, my heart hurts a little more.
In the end, she couldn't help but burst into tears.
The scenes of our time together after marriage came to mind one by one.
All those lingering feelings, love, quarrels and misunderstandings are repeated again.
These complex pictures outline life, a plain but warm life.
After she wrote the last word and signed her name, her vision became blurry.
She was sobbing when the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside.
The person who came in was none other than the uncle that she felt guilty about but didn't know how to face.
What should she do?
Her eyes dodged a few times, her eyelashes trembled, her body stiffened in pain, she took a deep breath, and then another deep breath.
The snow outside didn't stop all night.
Song Ling came back from outside, a few white snowflakes fell on his hair, a layer of coldness, but his eyes were still deep.
Liu Zhiyuan didn't dare to look at him, but when he came over, she still pushed the written divorce agreement in front of him with a disdainful face and motioned him to look at it.
At this moment, her heart was broken and she didn't even have the strength to say a word.
She didn't dare speak, afraid that even the painful rhythm of her breathing would betray her heart.
She really didn't want to get divorced, but she felt sorry for him.
She had no choice.
Liu Zhiyuan also thought about asking the uncle for forgiveness.
Maybe the uncle wouldn't abandon her after her misfortune.
But she could never let it go and felt unable to face it.
He is so outstanding, his excellence is unparalleled.
She was really ashamed of herself.
But Song Ling on the opposite side seemed not to see the divorce agreement she pushed over.
A pair of deep eyes stared only at the top of her head.
Liu Zhiyuan lowered her head even lower, trying to reduce her presence and trying her best to cover up all the kiss marks on her neck.
Those hickeys are stains to her!
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