Staring at that simple divorce agreement and that breakup letter with just a few sentences, Gong Lingtuo didn't move for a long time.
Time seemed to freeze.
He repeatedly savored her words in the letter in his mind. She said she never loved him. No, she loved him, but it was the love of a sister for a brother, not the love between a man and a woman. Everything she did before was an illusion.
These words were too hurtful. For so many years, he always thought she loved him deeply, loved him enough to entrust her whole life to him. But now she said she never loved him.
She despised that he was seven years older, said there was a gulf between them, and preferred to be with Ruan Peifan, enjoying the company of someone her own age.
As he stood in painful daze, a photo fell out of the document bag.
She deliberately sent it for him to see.
