Qiao Duo'er was deeply hurt. She could disregard social status and wealth, even accept being transported to this little mountain ravine, but this face... She truly felt powerless to complain.
She always believed that a person lives for their face; the visage is the most important thing, after all!
But now... gone!
Qiao Duo'er admitted that she felt a tiny bit self-conscious, so when Tan Zhenghong suggested they divorce, her first reaction was that Tan Zhenghong found her ugly.
Tan Zhenghong immediately shook his head, "No... I just didn't want to delay you."
His wife was a bit ugly, but her eyes were enough to make one overlook her appearance.
Qiao Duo'er blinked her eyes, trying to find a hint of pretense or insincerity on Tan Zhenghong's face. These kinds of words sounded like a brush-off!
But there was none! Not a trace of deceit! Could it be that this man truly didn't care about her looks?
