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Zhou Yilang pursed his lips, suppressing the rage in his heart, and got down to business—this damn woman, always so vague in her responses to anything that happened, and now lost in her wild thoughts...
Even in the midst of their intimacy, she didn't understand?!!
Fan Hongshan smelled the fresh scent of sweat slowly seeping from her skin. Her hands, which had been forcefully pushing away, had at some point clutched onto his arms to steady herself, her mind a cluttered mess:
How did things turn out this way?
Fan Hongshan didn't know how she had provoked Zhou Yilang, making him change his temperament drastically in the middle of the night and torment her endlessly.
By the end, Fan Hongshan had fainted from exhaustion and didn't even realize that, as she lost consciousness from crying, she uttered the words in her heart that she most wanted to say but dared not:
"Dear, can we get a divorce?"
She wanted to return the goods.
