“Mrs. Gu, are you really going to divorce Gu Xiang?”
“When did you discover that Gu Xiang had derailed? Was there anything unusual before?”
“Mrs. Gu, have a few words?”
Gu Xiang’s cheeks were tense tight, his eyes were gloomy to prevent the reporter from approaching her, and his voice was low and hoarse: “It’s enough to ask me, it doesn’t matter to her.”
The woman didn’t even glance at him, she just opened her mouth: “I’m not Mrs. Gu, I have a name, and my name is Su Ying.”
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