Before marrying him, she had to work hard to maintain her gentle and attentive image.
She had to let him know that in this world, only she, Yan Yue, was the best woman and the only woman suitable for him.
With this in mind, Yan Yue curled her lips and threw her phone aside, lying on the bed and humming a tune.
Especially when she thought about the fact that Ruan Tianling and Jian Yufei were now divorced, her mood became more prideful and happy.
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She hardly slept the whole night.
The following morning, Jian Yufei woke up early, waiting at home for Ruan Tianling to come find her.
What happened that night was like a thorn in her heart, causing a pang of pain with every breath she took.
If she didn't remove the thorn, she would never truly be happy for the rest of her life.
Jian Yufei sat nervously on the sofa, only waiting for ten minutes, but it felt like an eternity.
