Lying in the empty bedroom, Xia Lu stared blankly at the ceiling, with Zhou Mingchen's words echoing in her mind.
"You just said that if you get divorced, you'll be a divorced woman, and getting married again would be a second marriage," Zhou Mingchen looked at her, "Wouldn't I be in the same situation?
Xia Lu felt somewhat helpless, "It doesn't matter for you. For men, how many times they marry isn't important. Plus, you're young and capable. There are definitely lots of girls who like you. You really don't need to worry about this issue."
Zhou Mingchen shook his head, "No, as the president of Fengguang Group, how could I possibly have a second marriage? That's out of the question."
Xia Lu was dumbstruck, not knowing what to say.
"Divorce is impossible," Zhou Mingchen leaned down, staring into her eyes, emphasizing each word, "unless I let you go myself; otherwise, you can forget about leaving me in this lifetime."
