He kissed his new wife right in front of me, yet …

Song Qingci stood in the biting wind, staring at the revolving door of the Tenglong Group building. It was already her third year. Once, she had been the unchallenged mistress of this very tower—a single sweep of her blue eyes could silence an entire conference room. Now, she couldn't even step into the lobby. Three years ago, her ex-husband Lu Zeyi caught her alone with her close male friend and slammed the divorce papers onto the table on the spot. She thought time could wash everything away, thought that if she waited long enough, that man would eventually turn back. Until today, when Lu Zeyi, right in front of her, wrapped his arm around a woman named Ji Ruoyun and kissed her.