She went to Shen Chi's room to find a lighter, and on the balcony, she ignited the divorce agreement...
As the flames flickered, her resolve strengthened while she watched the firelight.
Soon, a layer of black ash fell upon the balcony, the temperature of the entire space abruptly rose, and the smell of burnt paper wafted everywhere.
She sniffed, her gaze filled with determination. Once a decision was made, there would be no going back.
Before long, the thick divorce agreement had completely burned away, leaving only a pile of ashes on the ground.
She wouldn't fall into this trap.
When the clock's minute hand pointed to eight, Xu Chaomu finished blow-drying her hair and got into bed.
She casually flipped through a design book on the bedside table and began to read quietly.
The bracelet design draft from Paris remained unfinished, and she planned to complete the design before the baby was born, perhaps even making a finished product.
