"Fu Yuxiu, I've said it before. The marital bond between us has long been exhausted. You don't love me, and I don't love you either. You married me just because of that agreement."
As she spoke, she paused, "Since we're destined to separate, why keep dragging each other down?"
Upon hearing this, Fu Yuxiu's pupils suddenly constricted, and his gaze turned dark.
He stared at Qiao Zhaoyue intently, as if he were trying to see through her flesh and into her soul.
After a long while, he spoke in a hoarse voice, "At least for now, I won't divorce you."
At these words, Qiao Zhaoyue felt a surge of elation, "Fu Yuxiu, what do you mean?"
Fu Yuxiu hooked his lips, revealing a mocking smile.
"You don't need to understand what I mean. I came to see you today to confirm one thing and to tell you that our contract is still in effect. I hope you won't breach it, otherwise I will be very angry."
