Rebirth Entertainment My Cold Gentle Husband - Chapter 107 - Divorce (1)

Chapter 107- Divorce (1)

It seemed that Gu Yezhi didn’t need her in this lifetime.

That realization hit Bai Qingyan like a moving truck. She embraced her knees and buried her face in them, letting her tears fall quietly. Her hair cascaded forward, covering her anguished form.

【Bai Qingyan. From this moment on, I, Gu Yezhi, am your husband. I will love and protect you forever.】

【Yan Yan… From now on, I’ll be your legs. I’ll carry you on my back to wherever you want to go.】

【Yan Yan, don’t be afraid. I’m here. I’ll always be by your side…】

【Yan Yan, what do you think about us having a child? I want a little girl, one as cute as you… Huh?】

【Yan Yan…】

Memories of his concern and commitment from her previous life echoed in her mind. By then Bai Qingyan’s sobs were so heartbreaking, her shoulders quivered constantly.

She had lost the husband that was deeply in love with her. The Gu Yezhi of this life didn’t love her.

He didn’t need her.

She felt so. Tired.

Bai Qingyan made a decision. She thought she could repent and start anew. Maybe living together happily would compensate Gu Yezhi for all the pain she inflicted on him in their previous lives. She had finally realized she was wrong.

He didn’t love her anymore. Letting go was the best she could do for him. If it was what he wanted, then she’d leave him.

She raised her head and looked at the window. The glass reflected her sorry image, especially her reddened eyes. She lifted her hand to wipe away the tear tracks on her cheeks and, just as she prepared to get up, her phone rang.

The caller ID read: “Qi Lan”.

Knowing she couldn’t avoid her agent, she took a deep breath to calm herself and picked up the phone. Unfortunately, there was nothing she could do about how hoarse she sounded.

“Hello?”

Qi Lan paused for a moment but didn’t ask any questions. She went straight to the point. “Have you checked Weibo? Also, I have some news for you. I called the PR Department for some emergency public relations control, but the situation isn’t looking very good.”

Qi Lan had momentarily been at a loss when she couldn’t reach Song Xin. After going to Song Xin’s home and knocking on the door for a long time with no answer, she understood. Song Xin was deliberately hiding from her.

It seemed that encouraging Song Xin to fix the situation wouldn’t work.

Although Song Xin was Qi Lan’s artist, she wasn’t a newcomer and she was quite famous. If she didn’t cooperate, then Qi Lan would be unable to help her.

It was always like that. Before the fame, artists always followed their agent’s arrangements. Once they became famous, the obedience was thrown out the window.

As she stared straight at Qi Lan, Bai Qingyan had a question. Despite how hoarse she sounded after all the crying, her tone was very calm. “Sister Qi… If I divorced Gu Yezhi, would you still be my agent?”

The hand holding her phone tightened and Qi Lan’s pupils shrunk slightly.

She thought Bai Qingyan had been crying because of what was happening on Weibo. It was expected that she wouldn’t be able to bear such a disturbing thing happening to her right at the start of her career.

Qi Lan didn’t expect that Bai Qingyan was crying because of her relationship with Gu Yezhi.

However curious she felt, Qi Lan knew when she should and shouldn’t ask about it. “Bai Qingyan, when I signed a contract with you I did it based on your qualifications. I didn’t know you were Mrs. Gu. I don’t care what relationship you have with Mr. Gu, as long as you don’t provoke him into blocking you.”

Her words took a weight off Bai Qingyan’s shoulders. “Thank you, Sister Qi. And don’t worry, I won’t do anything stupid.” Then she ended the call.

Sure, she was unlucky in the romance department. But that didn’t mean she couldn’t work hard and succeed in her career. She would definitely achieve her dream.

God had given her a second chance. She had planned to stay with Gu Yezhi and retaliate against those who hurt them, but it wasn’t necessary. Since he didn’t need her, then she’d concentrate on her work.

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