Chi zuxu passed the divorce papers to her.
Su Jieyu looked at the black and white paper he handed over and was still in a daze for a moment.
At that moment, memories of the past played like a movie. From the first time she met this man in school when she was six years old, to the time they went to junior high school and high school together, and then to the time when he went abroad alone and came back to China to take a break.
All the memories were like dreams and illusions. There was so much bitterness and pain, but it was also accompanied by the sweetness and bitterness of a secret love.
At that moment, it was as if the black words on this piece of white paper had dispersed like smoke.
She took a deep breath. Her eyes were already red and a thin layer of moisture covered them. She hesitated for a while, but still stretched out her hand and stiffly took the divorce paper from his hands.
