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Mr. CEO, You're Out!

Su Wan married the man she had loved for ten years with a heart full of joy. On their wedding night, however, he said to her, "Su Wan, you've been given the status of Mrs. Xu. All you need to do is fulfill your duties. The only things you can get from me are power and money, nothing else." Su Wan, holding a sincere heart as if it were red-hot coal, wanted to tell him that she had secretly loved him for many years. But before she could give away her true feelings, they were thrown to the ground and shattered. Everyone thought that Su Wan must be very happy to marry A city's most noble man, Gu Nanzhou. Even Su Wan herself thought so. But that was just what she thought. Until one day, Su Wan realized that no matter what she did, she could not warm Gu Nanzhou's indifferent heart, and she no longer hoped to gain his love. She chose to leave, to set each other free, leaving only a divorce agreement behind. Everyone knew that Gu Nanzhou had no feelings for Su Wan and that marrying her was merely a reluctant decision. On the day of their divorce, his friends celebrated for him. In the lively atmosphere of the private room, the cold yet noble man didn't utter a word. With his legs crossed and fingertips glowing with a scarlet light, his expression was obscured by the swirling smoke, his mood impenetrable to others. And nobody knew that after Su Wan left, there were countless sleepless nights when Gu Nanzhou sat in her room, his fingers holding the divorce agreement turning white with tension. Later, at a banquet, Gu Nanzhou cornered Su Wan in a dimly lit corner. The man's eyes were slightly red, his voice low and hoarse, his usually indifferent and serene face now showing an unprecedented disarray, almost begging the person in his arms. "Wanwan, please don't divorce me, okay?"

Seven Summer Leaves · Thành thị
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273 Chs

Chapter 57 Leaving

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After she returned home and took a shower, the red mark on her slender, fair neck had faded a lot since the afternoon, but upon a close look, it was still visible.

The young girl closed her eyes, her mind filled with the image of the cramped changing room, where Gu Nanzhou wrapped his arms around her waist, and his breath carried the faint scent of tobacco, which was like the lingering cold snow in the bamboo forest under the thick moonlight, long after it had fallen.

His cool lips pressed against her skin, and her waist was tightly embraced in his arms, the touch clear and the temperature slowly climbing.

Su Wan tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

So, she decided to block Gu Nanzhou.

Goodbye, Su Wan thought indignantly, jerk.

Aside from making the hot search once again with Ruan Qiao after the awards ceremony ended, nothing significant happened.