"Calling me husband?"
Hua Shiyu looked at him with a sarcastic expression.
"Gong Ye, you have a wife, you know? I would never want someone else's husband!" She pouted.
She had never planned to call him husband in this lifetime.
Even though she liked him, she knew where to draw the line in her heart.
He chuckled softly, his smile tinged with a hint of ethereal sadness...
After a long time, he opened a chocolate.
In the warm glow of the fire, his face was unusually pale.
"I told Jiang Weiyi, once Tianxin's illness is cured, we will get a divorce!"
"Divorce? Could you bear to leave her?"
She was slightly astonished.
She had always thought that Jiang Weiyi held a significant place in Gong Ye's heart.
