Xia Fanxing didn't know why Mu Hanchen kept telling her that it wasn't too late to regret it.
She always felt that there was more to the man's words.
Could it be that he was the one who wanted to back out?
Xia Fanxing had just formed this thought when she immediately shook her head.
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
He had been forced to marry her from the beginning.
Now that she had taken the initiative to file for divorce, he should be happy.
Moreover, the one he had always been unable to forget, his white moonlight, had returned.
It should be a happy ending for him.
She, the so-called supporting actress, should have exited the stage long ago.
Mu Hanchen frowned as he looked at the woman in front of him shaking and nodding her head.
Did this mean she agreed or not?
Growing impatient, he said, "Xia Fanxing, speak."
Xia Fanxing came back to her senses and looked up, "Can I ask why?"
Mu Hanchen's face was cold, "No."
Xia Fanxing laughed mockingly.
