Su Yan, But You Owe Me!

Wei Zhou's heart ached. Sure enough, it was the same sentence again. He didn't know how many times Su Yan had said this. The previous few times were fine, but now, these words were like a knife, cutting into his heart.

"Wait!" Wei Zhou stopped her.

Seeing that he still had something to say. Su Yan put down her bag again and looked at him with raised eyebrows. Her face was full of impatience. Wei Zhou took a deep breath and took out a document from his pocket.

"Although we are divorced, we were once together after all. Even if we aren't husband and wife now, we still have the title of husband and wife. Previously, we were both overcome with anger. Now that we have calmed down, it is too unfair for you to leave my family with nothing," Wei Zhou said as he handed the document to Su Yan.