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Do you want a divorce!

Huo Yicheng was pressing his cell phone in the corridor. He had figured out what time Gong Qiu Yi would leave the ward. At this time, Gong Qiu Yi would stay in the ward, so he didn't have to worry about being seen by Gong Qiu Yi.

That day was his fault alone. He could have settled the matter with just one sentence, but he hesitated and missed his only opportunity. Will Gong Qiuyi be completely disappointed in him?

The phone suddenly vibrated, and a text message appeared on the screen. Huo Yichang saw who it was and felt a little uneasy. It was Gong Qiu. His hunch was correct, and he could guess what was going on.

"Are you free?" He could imagine Gong Qiuyi's expression on the other end of the text message, frowning. He edited the text message several times before finally sending it out.

"Well, I'm in front of the ward." Huo Yiqing sent it directly without intending to hide it.

A minute later, he heard the door open. He raised his head and looked at Gong Qiuyi who came out of it. Her face was very ugly, as if she would fall to the ground in the next second. He just wanted to hug her.

Forgetting how many days they had not seen each other, Gong Qiu was surprised that Huo Yichang was here. When she received the text message, she thought Huo Yichang was joking. After that day, she did not see him again. This was the time they spent together that day.

After that, we talked and met for the first time.

"Go downstairs for a walk." It was an affirmative sentence rather than a question. Huo Yichang no longer gave Gong Qiu a chance, so Gong Qiu nodded.

Not holding hands, just side by side, she could feel a little more relaxed around him. The haze for many days had finally dissipated a little. She could hide behind him temporarily, empty her head for a while, and not think about what she didn't want to admit.

Things, how nice would it be if he was always by your side?

Huo Yicheng took off his coat and put it on Gong Qiuyi's shoulders. As night fell and the weather turned cold, Gong Qiuyi wanted to break away, but seeing Huo Yichang's look in his eyes, he had no choice but to accept it.

"I still remember the first time I met you, you didn't even bother to look at me." Huo Yicheng spoke as if he was talking normally, as if he had no intention of touching Gong Qiu and those sad memories.

"..." Gong Qiuyi felt a little embarrassed.

The first time they met was after they were told they were getting married, and the two families had a polite meal. She was in a bad mood at that time, not because she was getting married, but because there was something wrong with her studio that day.

She lowered her head and looked into her bowl all the way, so much so that she didn't even remember what Huo Yicheng looked like when they first met. She didn't dare to tell Huo Yicheng for fear that Huo Yicheng would be angry to death.

"Do you want a divorce?" Huo Yichang stopped, and Gong Qiuyi had to stop as well.

Does she want a divorce? This matter was never something she could decide from the beginning. Even marriage was arranged. How could divorce become something she could decide? Once she decided, she would let her mother go.

She couldn't do such a thing without peace of mind.

The pride in her bones cannot allow her to go against any of her mother's wishes. Maybe if she has more time, she will try her best to convince her mother. Unfortunately, time is running out and she can't waste it.

Maybe it would suddenly disappear tomorrow. She couldn't waste her time gambling in vain. She just wanted to cherish the remaining time.

Maybe after tomorrow, the two people will really lose each other, and her mood is really chaotic at the moment.

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