Qin Yucen cautiously stepped back a few steps, increasing the distance between her and Guan Haoyang, "Guan Haoyang, don't do this."
"Qin Yucen, what should I do with you to make up for everything? How can I make amends to you?" Guan Haoyang watched Qin Yucen as she seemed to move further away from him and sighed silently to himself, his eyes filled with helplessness towards her.
"If you really want to make it up to me, then agree to a divorce. That would be the best compensation for me. I don't need anything else." Qin Yucen made a concession, prepared to leave unconditionally, seeking only her freedom.
Guan Haoyang lifted his gaze, his eyes cold, "Qin Yucen, do you really have to anger me? Can't you talk to me nicely? You can speak gently to Zhong Lang. Why are you so cold to me?"
