Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

tood tall along the streets, he clutched onto his cell phone tightly while looking around.
The city was brightly lit with neon lights and it was crowded everywhere, he still couldn’t find the woman he was looking for.

He continued searching, not intending to give up.

But her euphonic voice could be heard.
“Fu Qinglun, are you really Zi Jun?”

Fu Qinglun, are you Zi Jun?

Was he really Zi Jun, her pen pal for three years, the one who sent her those practice questions?

Was he the Zi Jun, the one she composed ‘Legend’ for?

Fu Qinglun slowed down, his heart sank and he turned dismal.
He didn’t expect the two of them to acknowledge each other’s identity under such pressing circumstances.
It wasn’t the right time and right location.

“Hm, I am.” He nodded his head in acknowledgment.

She didn’t reply to him and went totally silent.
No one could tell what was on her mind.

“Shi’shi,” He called her name softly.
He was so nervous and didn’t know what to say, too many thoughts were jumping around in his mind.
“I…”

“Fu Qinglun,” She interrupted his words, “I’ll be waiting for you outside the City Hall tomorrow morning at eight o’clock.
Let’s get our divorce decree then.”

Let’s get our divorce decree…

Her words seared into Fu Qinglun’s mind, his body stiffened and he was despondent.
She was still determined to divorce him.

Even after she knew that he was Zi Jun.

“Shi’shi, are we really going to get a divorce? Can’t you give me one more chance?” He asked pleadingly.

She paused for a few seconds before saying, “Fu Qinglun, our marriage was a mistake from the very beginning.
Let’s just end this once and for all.”

Fu Qinglun stood on the spot, his face turned gloomy and he clutched onto his cell phone till his joints were white.
She had already made up her mind, what else could he do about it?

He was the one who tied her beside him forcefully, thinking that he would be able to keep her by his side forever.
But it obviously didn’t work, she wasn’t willing to continue being together with him.

He was overcome by helplessness, his throat was dry and he could only utter one word.
“Okay.”

Okay, let’s get a divorce.

I’ll return her freedom to her.

…

The next morning, outside the City Hall.

Lin Shiyu stood outside the doors and she spotted a Bentley stopping in front.
The car door was opened and Fu Qinglun alighted from the car.

“Did you bring the documents?” Lin Shiyu asked.

Fu Qinglun’s eyes were on the ravishing beauty in front of him, he nodded his head in response.
“I’ve brought them.”

“Let’s head inside then.” Lin Shiyu stretched her legs out and walked up the steps.

Fu Qinglun could only watch her from the back and feel a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach.
She had nothing else to say to him other than talk about their divorce.

Was he going to lose her already?

Like this?

Once they entered the City Hall, she would never be his Mrs Fu again.

Fu Qinglun suddenly stretched out his arm and grasped her wrist.

Lin Shiyu was jolted out of her tracks and she turned around, asking, “Young Master Fu, what are you doing?”

Fu Qinglun smiled, his handsome face turned gentle.
“Shi’shi, I’ve just recalled that we didn’t have a honeymoon trip.
Why don’t we take this chance to have a make-up honeymoon trip before our divorce?”

Honeymoon trip?

Lin Shiyu furrowed her brows.

“Shi’shi, I agree to our divorce, but before that, I want you to go on a honeymoon trip with me.
Just give me three days of your time, just three days will be enough.
We’ll be back for the divorce decree at this exact time, three days later.”

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