I couldn't stand it anymore, He Shao banged me on the wall every day, asking for remarriage.

"He Lanchen, I will stay here tonight to keep vigil. You should go back to the villa to rest." Wen Wan wanted him to leave.

He Lanchen originally wanted to stay in the funeral home and watch the night with her, but he was ruthlessly evicted and his handsome face elongated instantly.

He Hao had already left to find Wei Ming to explain something, and now it was just the two of them.

"We are not divorced yet. I stay here with you to keep vigil for Nuan Nuan. It is also my responsibility and obligation as your family member." He Lanchen's eyes were full of sadness.

When he wanted to get close to Wen Wan, he found that she no longer needed him.

He had lost the qualification to take care of her, which made him hate himself very much and regret it very much.

"This is an unlucky place after all, and I want you to leave. My sister, I can be responsible for it myself."

Wen Wan didn't think too much, she simply didn't want He Lanchen to stay.

He took off his suit jacket and covered her, staring deeply into her fair and soft face with his dark eyes, "I want to accompany you to do something within my ability."

She smelled the faint woody fragrance of He Lanchen's suit, and the familiar smell enveloped her body. It felt like those intermittent days and nights in the past.

"If you are tired, remember to tell me." Wen Wan stopped trying to persuade him.

When He Lanchen heard that Wen Wan no longer insisted on driving him away, he no longer tensed up. "Don't worry, I often stay up late when I'm working. I can hold on."

Wen Wan sat in a wheelchair and continued to throw paper money into the brazier.

"Father is here. You can tell him later that the divorce documents we need must be sent over. I want to get the divorce certificate after Nuannuan is buried." Wen Wan lowered her eyes and did not dare to look at He Lanchen.

She will be alone from now on. She will no longer have her home in this world, and she will no longer have any relatives belonging to her.

He Lanchen was not a qualified husband, but without divorce, he could barely be considered half a relative.

"Does it have to be so fast?" He Lanchen asked.

What should he do? He tried to persuade Wen Wan to stay, but he was afraid that she would misunderstand him and keep pestering him. If she just let him go, she would leave his world and his city. Will they still have a chance to meet each other in this life?

Wen Wan felt extremely sad when she thought about divorce, "I'm unhappy. Without Nuan Nuan, we would have gone our separate ways by now."

He Lanchen's throat became choked. He didn't want to hurt Wen Wan, "Father is here, I'll go talk to him."

"Excuse me, He Lanchen." Wen Wan raised her eyes, and the fire in the brazier illuminated her pale face.

He glanced at her and walked towards He Hao.

The father and son were standing in the corridor, holding cigarettes in their hands.

"Wen Wan still insists on divorcing you?" He He asked.

He Lanchen nodded slightly and spat out his eyes, "Father, I don't want her to cry anymore. Since it's so painful to be with me, I want to give her her freedom."

"Lanchen, after the divorce, you can also start over with her as a friend." He Yan put one hand on He Lanchen's shoulder. He didn't spend much time with his son as a father. "I have often gone abroad to work in these years. , ignoring a lot about your growth process. Regarding marriage, as your father, I couldn’t give you a good impression, I’m sorry.”

It was the first time He Lanchen heard He He talk about marriage. He could tell that there was something wrong with his parents' marriage.

"Father, you and mother..."

"One day you will understand."

He Hao didn't want him to know too many details for the time being.

He Lanchen sent He He off and returned to the mourning hall. Wen Wan was waiting for the good news he brought.

"Father will give us the documents when the time comes." He reported the good news to Wen Wan.

Wen Wan heard that He He was willing to provide documents, and the divorce was finally realized.

"He Lanchen, thank you." She felt relieved for the first time.

He heard the word "thank you" from her mouth and it felt like being cut to pieces by a thousand cuts.

"Wen Wan, I divorced you because I thought it would make you happy, not because I wanted to get this thank you." He Lanchen helped her put her suit jacket back on her body.

It was late at night and Wen Wan was wearing He Lanchen's suit jacket. It was indeed not that cold.

"Let's not talk about this anymore and continue the vigil."

She changed the subject, not wanting to talk about anything too sensational.

Three days later, He Lanchen accompanied Wen Wan to handle Wen Xi's funeral, and they went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the divorce certificate that day.

While waiting, Wen Wan looked through the marriage certificate in her hand again and again until the staff called their number. The two walked to the counter and replaced the marriage certificate with a divorce certificate.

The moment she got the divorce certificate, Wen Wan let out a heavy breath.

The three years of marriage that had been walking on thin ice was finally over, and she would be happier in the future than she was now.

At the very least, you don’t have to dwell on the self-blame of the past every day.

"Wen Wan, you promised to take a photo with me, does it still count?"

He Lanchen took the divorce certificate and stood in front of Wen Wan to remind her.

Wen Wan has been busy with Nuan Xi's funeral recently and almost forgot about this.

"Let's go! Find a photo studio." She thought about taking a group photo with He Lanchen and keeping one for herself.

Wen Wan's legs have almost recovered, and the wound on his toe will be fine as long as he doesn't walk for a long time.

He Lanchen took her to a photo studio. As soon as they entered, the staff introduced them to the package.

"We want to take a group photo." He Lanchen said.

Before Wen Wan could react, the photographer came over and greeted He Lanchen quickly.

"Mr. He."

The photographer led them from the front.

“I’ve done a few magazine interviews and he’s shot me on the cover.”

He Lanchen walked beside Wen Wan and told her about the reason why the photographer met him.

"It's pretty good," she said.

The two were brought into the studio by the photographer and sat side by side. They acted very reserved in front of the camera.

"Mr. He, can you two get a little closer?" Photographer

Instructing them on the details of taking pictures, he said to Wen Wan, "Miss, can your expression be more natural? Think of something happy."

The picture that flashed in Wen Wan's mind was the first time she met He Lanchen. She was attracted by his handsome appearance.

At that time, she realized that there is a word in the world called love at first sight.

"Very well, keep it this way..." the photographer continued to guide them.

He Lanchen thought that after this group photo was taken, his connection with Wen Wan would be completely severed in this life.

His big hand that was originally placed on his knee naturally grabbed Wen Wan's hand. She was afraid of affecting the photographer's ability to capture the shot, so she did not break away from him.

In the end, they leaned against each other and the photographer captured the photo with natural smiles.

After taking the photo, the photographer walked up to He Lanchen and showed him the results.

"Wen Wan, do you think we need to take another photo?" He Lanchen asked her opinion.

He couldn't bear to let her go, so it would be better to use this poor excuse to keep her for a second longer.