Inside the villa.
Qiu Minxia straightened her clothes in front of the mirror, then looked at the bag in her hand. After looking at herself again, she noticed that her makeup was ruined by her tears, so she wiped it clean.
Then, she closed her eyes again, took deep breaths, and repeated this many times.
When she opened her eyes again, the sadness was still there, but it was replaced by a greater coldness.
It was as cold as a knife tip, sharp and devoid of any emotion.
“Jiang Zhenghua, I loved you, protected you, and helped you back then, which is why you were able to rise from a lowly, weak man.”
"After you achieved success and fame, you deceived me, humiliated me, and abandoned me."
"But none of that matters anymore!"
"Because all worldly affairs will come to an end with our death!"
"Life is not worth living!"
After saying that, she smiled at herself in the mirror.
Her smile was bright and gentle.
Such a smile is something that hasn't been seen for decades.
She glanced at herself one last time, picked up her bag, and strode toward the door.
Behind her, the room was a complete mess.
The kitchen furniture, cups, bowls, plates, potted plants on the windowsill, the wedding photo frame hanging on the wall above the bed, and everything that could be broken by hand were all reduced to fragments.
Qiu Minxia ignored it, as if it had nothing to do with her.
As she opened the villa door, sunlight streamed in. She squinted, looked up, and peered through her fingers at the long-missed sunlight.
In the past, under such a scorching sun, she would definitely have used an umbrella, afraid of getting her skin tanned and becoming even uglier.
but,
She doesn't care anymore.
Or rather, appearance no longer holds any meaning for her.
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