The contrasting black words on the white paper stabbed right into Gu Yu's heart like a sharp blade. The gentleness in the depth of his eyes subsided quickly as if it touched first. Only an endless dark pit was left in his eyes.
He stared at the paper for a long time before rigidly squatting down. As he picked up the divorce agreement with his long fingers, the darkness grew even further within the depth of his eyes. He clenched his fist and slowly crumpled the paper.
He turned to look at the person that was sleeping soundly on the bed. His thin lips were pursed so tightly they became a hard and cold line.
Was this what Xu Weilai wanted to talk to him about? A divorce? Had she still not given up on this? Was this why she was carrying the divorce agreement? Was she planning to talk to him about this again?
Was this... the reason why she acted abnormally the past few days?
