Upon seeing Song Qinghuan enter, Shi Yuhuan slightly shifted his body, facing her directly.
His refined features and stunningly beautiful face, which seemed a bit pale in Qinghuan's sight, had already recovered its initial indifferent serenity.
"You're awake?" He got up and walked towards Song Qinghuan.
Seemingly wanting to lead her away from here, he didn't want Qinghuan to see his desolate side.
Nevertheless, Qinghuan had already walked to the desk and gently asked, "Shi Yuhuan, are you feeling upset?"
Shi Yuhuan glanced at the chaotic scene on the desk, remained silent, tacitly confirming her suspicion.
She was the woman he loved most. Despite preserving his masculine pride, he didn't want to reveal his somewhat desolate side in front of her.
However, he still felt that even though they were divorced, in their hearts they were still husband and wife.
A husband and wife are one entity. Now that she had seen and asked about it, he shouldn't continue to hide.
