"That's great then." Shen Lan laughed brightly, without a trace of regret. "We divorced, but I still hope he's well, and I wish him and his future wife well."
"Without you, I won't be happy!"
Cheng Yanqing took a step forward excitedly. As he met Shen Lan's eyes, he felt a sharp pain in his heart. From her eyes, he could see that she was truly happy.
Was she happy about the prospect of there being a more suitable Mrs. Cheng?
It hurt him so much, even more than if she hated him and wished him harm.
Cheng Jiashu was a bit confused about the situation, but he did not linger too much, he rushed straight to grandma's bedside.
"Cheng Yanqing, your brother is right. There will be someone more suitable for you in the future. There's no need for you to persist in this way with me."
"But——"
"There are no 'buts'." Shen Lan took a small step back to distance herself from Cheng Yanqing. "I'll leave first, don't bother sending me off. You should stay here with grandma."
