Chapter 11

Lin Manman doesn’t dare to provoke me.

After all, when I go crazy, I truly lose it.

She glared at me indignantly.

“Now that Ah Cheng has divorced you, do you still dare to be so arrogant?!”

I retorted, “That’s none of your concern.”

Then I turned and left.

Back home, I began to pack my things.

Although I wanted this house, I didn’t plan to stay long.

Reflecting on the years of mutual torment between Zhou Jingcheng and me, I was deeply immersed in it.

Now, seeing everything in this house only makes me feel even more disoriented.

I listed the house for sale as quickly as possible.

And started purchasing plane tickets.

After all, Zhou Jingcheng gave me so much money, I should spend it well.

I decided to go out and relax first, and then return when it’s time to collect the divorce certificate.

The day before leaving.

I received a new message.

“Hello Miss Shen, I am the blogger Time Capsule. Your street interview video will be released at 7 PM on Sunday evening. I’m just confirming one last time, are you sure… you don’t mind?”

Seeing this message.

I wasn’t surprised.

You might not believe it.

The day after I stumbled upon the video of Zhou Jingcheng and Lin Manman.

I was aimlessly wandering the streets.

Unexpectedly, I was also approached for a street interview as a passerby.

Same blogger, same interview question.

At that time, I found it incredibly amusing.

Yet, the coincidence was inexplicably wonderful.

I didn’t refuse the interview, and while giving my answer, I couldn’t help but wonder.

If Zhou Jingcheng stumbled upon my video.

What would his feelings be?

“No, feel free.”

I replied.

Meanwhile, I finished packing my last item and left with flair.