Zeng Manjun was catching up, but she didn't expect Lin Yushen to be followed by a woman, looking a little familiar, she recalled it, but she still didn't remember who it was.

Lin Yushen walked forward while chatting with the woman, as if he didn't see Zeng Manjun, Zeng Manjun slowly put down the hand that was ready to say hello, and sat down again.

She rarely saw Lin Yushen so gentle to anyone, and she smiled with her eyebrows, but she knew very well that it was better not to disturb at this time, and when Lin Yushen walked away, she slowly walked back home.

Maybe the divorce can be put on the agenda as soon as possible. She pondered this all the way.

When she got home, it was pitch black at home, and she didn't bother to turn on the lights, so she collapsed directly on the sofa, thinking about how to file for divorce

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