When he first approached her for marriage, did he ever discuss it with her?
Why should her life always be controlled by others, why should they do whatever they want?
An Ruowei slightly smiled, saying elegantly, "I’m sorry, I don’t have time to talk with you. Oh, right."
She turned to Tang Yuchen and added, "I’ve been feeling a bit unwell recently, so I won’t go through with the divorce for now. Let’s talk about this when I’m feeling better."
Tang Yuchen’s face suddenly darkened, and Lan Keren’s smile froze.
"Weren’t you desperate for a divorce just now? Why aren’t you pursuing it anymore?" he asked her coldly.
"I said, I’m not feeling well and don’t have the energy to go through with a divorce. When I feel up to it one day, I’ll let you know about the divorce," she replied.
An Ruo said calmly and then walked upstairs, dragging her luggage.
The man’s voice mocked from behind, "An Ruo, could it be that you can’t bear to divorce me? After what you did, do you think I’d continue to stay married to you?"
An Ruo stopped in her tracks, although she kept telling herself not to care about him anymore, not to be heartbroken over such a man.
But his words still wounded her heart.
She didn’t turn around, just laughed coldly, "Tang Yuchen, are you sure you want to divorce me because I betrayed you?"
Tang Yuchen paused, his lips pressed tight, silent.
"Hmph," An Ruo scoffed coldly, saying nothing more, and continued upstairs.
It wasn’t until she had left that the man came back to his senses and said to Lan Keren, "Let’s go."
"Ah Chen, did we... hurt her too much?" Lan Keren asked guiltily.
He asked himself, did he really hurt her?
Probably not, the divorce was her idea first, and she was secretly meeting Yun Feiyang. She was at fault too, she wanted the divorce more than he did, so he hadn’t really hurt her at all.
She’s not eager for the divorce now, probably because seeing Ke Ren here made her uncomfortable, she must be trying to annoy them on purpose.
Tang Yuchen, not wanting to think too deeply, put his arm around Lan Keren’s shoulder and smiled, "Don’t worry too much, she’ll be fine. I understand her."
After saying this, he asked himself, did he really understand her?
The man then realized, despite being married for over a year, he knew only that her nature was weak, and she was easily swayed emotionally, but beyond that, he understood nothing about her.
Her thoughts, often seemingly easy to predict, were impenetrable when she put on her façade.
It turned out, he didn’t understand her at all.
But that didn’t matter anymore.
An Ruo returned to the bedroom, the feigned indifference on her face immediately disappeared, replaced by a look of weariness and sorrow.
She dropped on the bed, her heart heavy with unease.
Seeing Lan Keren confidently entering her home infuriated her, she couldn’t accept it.
She thought she would divorce Tang Yuchen today, and that Ke Ren would move in, didn’t she?
Hmph, she would not let them get their way, she would drag this out, not divorcing now!
An Ruo angrily thought, and her gaze suddenly fell on the dressing table, freezing her completely. It was as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water over her, instantly chilling her blood.
The dressing table was empty, devoid of her belongings.
In the room, anything that belonged to her had vanished. She went to the wardrobe, and it was empty too, except for Tang Yuchen’s clothes, hers were nowhere.
Not even divorced yet, and already thinking of erasing all traces of her?