The dinner table, originally lively, suddenly became quiet after the departure of two of the most important people.
With Ruan Tianling gone, Yan Yue couldn't bring herself to eat.
Ruan's mother served her a dish, and said with a smile, "Yueyue, eat more, don't be shy."
"Thank you, auntie." Yan Yue curved her lips into a smile.
Ruan Tianling standing on the balcony of his study, lit a cigarette. His hands were braced against the railing, the cigarette between his fingers, but he didn't inhale.
He was in a quandary.
He knew he loves Yan Yue, yet he couldn't bear to watch Jian Yufei marrying another man.
Before getting divorced, he never felt such reluctance or tenderness, his only thought then was to divorce Jian Yufei and marry Yan Yue.
After actually getting divorced, he couldn't help but pay attention to her, noticing everything about her, even going so far as to try sabotaging her relationship with Xiao Lang.
