The divorce procedures were officially completed three days later. Wei Fangyi truly lived up to his reputation; the speed was nothing short of lightning. If it were in her previous life, Nan Fei would have been overjoyed, jumping around in excitement, maybe even throwing a party to celebrate.
But now, as she held the divorce certificate, it felt like a giant hole had been ripped through her chest. The piercing cold wind howled through the emptiness in her heart, leaving her whole body frozen to the bone.
In the end, she couldn't even remember how she managed to walk out of the building.
Standing on the street, Nan Fei stared blankly at the decades-old, low and shabby apartment buildings surrounding her.
Beside her, Fu Xinwu didn't know what to say. She wanted to congratulate Nan Fei on her newfound freedom, but when she thought about her uncle coming back and the trouble she'd be in, she cowardly swallowed the words of congratulations.
