Xia Weibao gazed deeply at him and said, "I'm sorry."
Then, she quietly got up and began to pack up her clothes.
She didn't want to treat him as a substitute for Emperor Xia Liang, but sometimes it was beyond her control.
The two men looked too similar, and some instinctive reactions were uncontrollable even to her.
Perhaps separation would be good for both of them.
Seeing her pack her bags, Lu Hualiang panicked, "What are you doing?"
"I'm moving to the guest room," she said.
Lu Hualiang clenched his fists tightly, suddenly stood up, strode out of the room, and slammed the door with a bang.
The whole room trembled three times.
After a while, the sound of a car starting came from downstairs.
Xia Weibao was somewhat stunned.
He had left again...
She stood with her head down for quite a while, then bent down with a sense of powerlessness and continued to pack up.
Whatever.
They were about to get a divorce anyway.
