Mu Yunlie's hand paused as he lifted the coffee cup, his eyes meeting hers, "Is this what you call good news?"
"Yeah." Yan Qianyi nodded, "I've severed ties with the Yan Family, so you won't need to bother pretending with me anymore. Isn't that good news for you?"
She blinked at Mu Yunlie,
at the time they registered their marriage on the system, he wasn't sober.
He should be happy now that they can get divorced, right?
Mu Yunlie's eyes darkened slightly.
She really was a woman who would burn her bridges.
"It is good news," he sipped his bitter coffee lightly, a cold smile playing on his lips, "but you seem to have forgotten that after registering a marriage in the system, one must wait a year to divorce."
"I know that."
"So what is your method for getting a divorce?" Mu Yunlie asked.
"I don't have one, but you do," said Yan Qianyi.
Mu Yunlie's gaze deepened.
He indeed had a way to end this marriage.
Widowhood.
