Chapter 410: Our Divorce

deep within her was magnified infinitely. Her father standing on the rooftop and jumping down, the dull sound of landing, and the brain matter flowing out with blood spreading to her feet. 。She relie...He was hurrying, the sound of his suitcase wheels scraping against the floor and his shallow breaths reaching her ears like a drumbeat. She didn't speak, silently ended the video call.

When he called again, she didn't answer. She didn't go back to the new villa they had bought together, but instead returned to her old house.

It's not that Lin Zhixuan is overly suspicious, but she has a natural sensitivity to this aspect. She used to often reply to private messages from netizensgant script:Some flowers bloom high up in the trees.Tinglan recognized these characters. They were a line from the poem "Bride" by the poet Hai Zi. The poem starts with:and many days after thatMany fa...