At first glance, it was clear they were walking the line between life and death, cold-blooded and heartless.
"What you said is indeed correct, but Mr. Fu is too difficult to deal with. We've tried several times without success, so we had to settle for the next best thing."
Qiao Mo lowered her gaze, feeling a bit weary at the mention of Fu Nancheng's name.
He seemed like a disaster in her destiny; perhaps she was fated to be entangled with him for life, whether in life or in death.
A few seconds later, Qiao Mo gently said to the man in front of her, "I divorced him with nothing to my name."
The man was taken aback, a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes: "Looks like Miss Qiao is not very smart. I advise you not to hold on to money; there's no use having money if you can't spend it!"
