"No pushing no pushing, "

For days Luo Muchen had restrained himself refusing to face Qie Xieling and finally bring an end to their marriage. He had drafted a clear divorce agreement and it had been sitting in his study for days but he knew he would soon leave for the martial arts competition thus he couldn't afford to delay any longer.

After breakfast, he strolled over to the courtyard with the agreement in hand. To his surprise, the place seemed deserted and more silent than usual. There was no soft laughter and harsh whispers like before. Luo Muchen suddenly had a bad premonition. He slid the door open and as expected the entire place was empty. Everything was where it was supposed to be except for Qie Xieling's things. His body trembled in a mixture of anger and frustration. This person really had no respect for him neither did he have respect for anyone. How could he just up and leave without saying a word and how long ago had he left?