"Yes, I am her aunt. I am Gu Lili, but I am also Jun Li. Surprising, isn't it?"
Nan Yuesheng felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. "No wonder you wouldn't help me..."
"You can leave now."
Nan Yuesheng left unwillingly, her face ashen, following Xu Mohan and Jun Xiangyi out the door.
Seeing the two people in front walking arm in arm, her eyes suddenly blurred.
She knew in her heart that the end of a marriage wasn't one person's fault, but she just didn't want to admit it was her problem.
She didn't want to face this fact.
Those sweet days felt like a dream.
Or like a cloud, dispersed by the wind.
Outside the door, Nan Yuesheng stood there watching Xu Mohan and Jun Xiangyi go home together. From start to finish, he never looked back at her.
Nan Yuesheng felt utterly desolate inside.
She suddenly regretted the divorce very much. If she hadn't divorced, Xu Mohan would still be hers.
Now, he's forever gone, never to return.
