Although the man's apartment is on the top floor, the distance from the skyscraper to home is still too far to see anything clearly.
Xie Qikan crossed his arms over his chest, his tall and imposing frame standing upright, resembling a flawless portrait.
His eyebrows and eyes were deep-set, yet they couldn't conceal the pain and sorrow within. The torment in his heart grew more intense, as vast as an endless ocean. The office was serene, but the sorrow exuding from the man's body permeated every corner.
Never in his life had he been in such anguish...
"It's daytime now. Xiaoxiao must have seen the divorce agreement I left. She should feel relieved by now, right? After all, she can return to the one she truly loves. Xiaoxiao, I hope you'll always live up to your name—reaching out to grasp the beauty and kindness of this world with your smile. If forgetting me will bring you greater happiness, then I hope to be forgotten by you..."
