"Xia Xiaonuan, since you like men outside so much, since you trust anyone but me! Fine then... I will set you free, tomorrow, I will have the lawyer discuss the divorce with you! From now on, no matter who you are with, I, Nangong Yaoling, will not care anymore!"
After Nangong Yaoling finished speaking, he fiercely kicked over the antique vase beside him. "Crash—" the vase worth fifty million turned into pieces instantly.
Xia Xiaonuan screamed in fright.
He had already turned around angrily, striding towards the door.
******
Even long after Nangong Yaoling left, Xia Xiaonuan was still in shock.
What does Nangong Yaoling mean?
Does he want to divorce her? Is he finally willing to set her free?
For a moment, Xia Xiaonuan didn't know how she felt. She should be happy, but why couldn't she smile?
Thinking of the pained look in Nangong Yaoling's eyes, he said he was disappointed. It seemed she did see a trace of disappointment in his eyes.
