Silent and speechless, the space was engulfed in stillness.
After a long while, Qin Qingnan took out a bank card from his pocket and pushed it toward Lin Ziran's hand.
Inside was 60 billion, all of his former wealth.
This was a breakup fee, but he couldn't bring himself to say it aloud, because to articulate it would sully the marriage they had; his intention, she would surely understand, and he hoped she would quietly accept it.
But Lin Ziran pretended not to understand and sarcastically glanced at the black VIP card, "What is this?"
Qin Qingnan said, "Xiao Ran, even if our fate has ended, I hope you'll live well, at least better than me."
Lin Ziran asked, "How much?"
Qin Qingnan replied, "60 billion."
Sixty billion, what a grand gesture, enough to ensure her a worry-free life.
It's probably the largest breakup fee in Zhelan's history.
