An hour later.
Nangong Han saw the tall and imposing man enter the palace.
He went to the guest room on the second floor, took some things, and left quickly.
"Leng Hannian, stop right there!"
Nangong Han looked at the man who did not even look at her from the beginning to the end. Her delicate face was twisted in anger.
In the past four years, she had spent a lot of effort to get him to like her, but he had never looked at her in the eye.
She was still wearing the necklace around her neck and could not undo it. She could not do anything to him, but she refused to get a divorce. The two of them were cold and tortured each other.
Nangong Han was not willing to live like this. She wanted to break the deadlock.
Nangong Han stood in front of Huo Hannian and ordered the servants in the living room to leave.
