Divorce proposal!
Those two words echoed like thunder, reverberating in Shang Ruyi's mind.
Her heart was like it had fallen into an ice cave; the heat and impulse just now seemed to be swept away by the cold rising from the bottom of her heart, and the blood in her body instantly turned to ice.
She suddenly felt her legs go weak, almost stumbling in haste, but fortunately, the man in front of her reached out and caught her once more, pressing her against the front door.
The door panel behind her sounded with a dull thud again, but this sound seemed to snap her awake.
She raised her head in panic to look at Yu Wenye, only to see a cold sneer playing at the corners of his mouth as he looked down at her face that instantly turned from red to white. He then stepped back, seeming to leisurely enjoy her disarray.
"What do you think?"
"..."
"As long as you agree to the divorce proposal, you won't have to endure such grievances anymore."
Then he turned and walked towards his bed.