Wen Yi’s gaze and his brother stared at each other for a few seconds, then turned his head to look at Mo Shichen, who was standing beside him, and saw him inserting one hand into his trouser pocket, looking at Wen Hanye gently, so deep that nothing was deep. Emotions leaked out.
Wen Yi pursed his lips and replied softly, “Divorce, go through the formalities.”
There was a slight surprise in Wen Hanye’s eyes. He also looked at Mo Shichen who was aside, and then asked Wen Yi, “Did you think about it?”
These words seemed to be asked casually, but there was a sense of calmness. Wen Yi was stunned for a few seconds, but he nodded slowly, “The situation is special, and Master Mo is also in a hurry.”
Wen Hanye noticed that when Wen Yi was speaking, the man beside her looked down at her, with cool flames in his eyes, which was very unkind.
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