Third Young Master Jun's fingertips tightened around the cellphone, trembling, as his entire body seemed to freeze and his breaths came softly. All his anger had disappeared, and for a moment, he couldn't utter a word.
He just felt pain, pain.
"The law recognizes that we are husband and wife, and you can't deny it!" His voice was sorrowful, yet resolute.
Ye Lu suddenly lost her voice too, and the two of them fell into silence, as if enveloped in deathly stillness.
After a while, her faint voice came through, she was really tired.
"Then let's get a divorce," she said.
Third Young Master Jun suddenly looked up, his pupils almost shattering, thinking he must be hallucinating.
"What did you say?"
He couldn't maintain his composure, and his words were tinged with frantic bewilderment.
This couldn't be real. How could one casually speak of divorce? He must be seriously ill, experiencing auditory hallucinations.
But—
