"What?" Pei Yibai thought he'd heard wrong.
Weiyi Song's struggle didn't stop because he was holding her tightly, not letting go.
"I said, divorce. In the future, you can marry whoever you want, vacation with whoever you want, without me, your legal wife, you can do all this without any concern."
Weiyi Song yelled at him, her heart-wrenching voice filling the vast church.
Perhaps, even Heaven had specially found such a place for her.
Without embarrassing her country, directly letting her bring up divorce with Yibai Pei.
"You... What nonsense are you talking?" Pei Yibai gripped her shoulders firmly, his cold gaze as if he could devour her.
Weiyi Song showed no fear, "Let's go back immediately and start the proceedings."
She was still crying, but her voice was very calm.
She had already made this decision on the journey to Paris.
Three years, and in the end, the moment to put an end to this relationship was unavoidable.
The feeling was unbearable.
