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A unique ring in this entire world.

Sheng Yuchen had said, "This ring, promise me you will always wear it. Your life will forever be in my hands. You and your love will completely belong to me and only me! Without any conditions!"

It was such an overbearing and arrogant promise, but Mu Chuqing had felt like the most fortunate woman in the entire world.

However, even as rivers continue to flow east, or as birds choose to head south, the world may still be the same, but people have already changed.

Mu Chuqing smiled bitterly. She took off the ring, stood up, and handed it to Zuo Yi.

"Please help me return this to him…"

Zuo Yi froze for a moment. Looking at the slender and fair hand slightly trembling in front of him, he ultimately still accepted it.

Unintentionally, his fingers touched her skin. They were icy cold.

Zuo Yi nodded, turned around, and left.

Mu Chuqing walked towards the box and opened it.

The frames used for the pictures were of the highest quality and most exquisite. In every photograph, Mu Chuqing was laughing in such a carefree manner. Her smile was vibrant and full of happiness.

However, from the looks of it now, everything looked so ridiculous and pitiful.

Mu Chuqing sighed. She sat down on the sofa as her eyes roamed around the empty and huge mansion.

She laughed bitterly, and tears streamed down her face.

A swear or even a promise, it is all worthless. Only betrayal has value!

That night, Zuo Yi passed the signed divorce agreement to Sheng Yuchen.

Sheng Yuchen sat on the hospital chair and glanced sideways to the document in Zuo Yi's hands.

His deep black pupils flashed for a moment, and his heart collapsed. He furrowed his thick brows, stood up, and walked towards Chang Chu's hospital room.

"Keep it first!"

Zuo Yi was stunned and scared for a moment. Looking at the straight back of his boss, he could still see a lonely figure.

He lowered his head and looked at the spot where the man had signed.

His mind was blank…

"Boss!"

Zuo Yi suddenly recalled something. He chased after Sheng Yuchen, dug something out of his pocket, and passed it to him.

"This… Miss Mu wanted me to return to you…"

Sheng Yuchen's black eyes suddenly squinted violently. He hurriedly reached out with his hand and smacked away the ring Zuo Yi held in his hand.

If she didn't want it, then why would he still treat it as a treasure!

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"Ladies and Gentlemen."

"The plane has landed at City Fu International Airport. The temperature outside is 28 degrees Celsius. The plane is taxiing, so for your safety and safety of others, please do not stand up or open the overhead luggage compartment. You may unbuckle your seatbelt only after the plane has completely stopped and then take out your luggage and prepare to get off the plane. Please be careful while removing your items from the overhead compartment. Please collect your check-in baggage at the respective belt. Passengers who need to transfer to other locations may approach the transfer counter in the waiting room."

"Thank you for choosing Fu Ze Airlines. We hope to see you again."

The professional female voice over the broadcast sounded suddenly. Mu Chuqing opened her eyes and put away the blanket covering her body.

Four years later, she has returned.

City Fu International Airport Terminal!!

At the entrance of the arrival hall, twenty people walked out glamorously. Men and women, six each on the left and right side, all appearing mysterious, cold yet prideful. Their appearances were like that of a capable and experienced business elite. And the rest were typical foreign bodyguards dressed in black suits.

Right in the center of that crowd stood a tall and slender woman.

The woman was wearing Chanel's latest silver pied-de-poule set, with a necklace from the same series adorning her beautiful neck, and a pair of silver, diamond-studded, narrow toe-box sandals at her feet. Her visible skin was white, silky, and smooth, while she slightly raised her sharp and slender chin. She wore a Bershka silver-framed black sunglasses on her palm-sized face, covering most of her face.

She had gently tucked her hands in the pockets on both sides of her coat. She moved in fast, steady steps, the wind blowing behind her as she walked. Her long, wavy, and waist-length black hair seemed to have a life of their own, as they followed her movements, drawing elegant strokes in the air.

Everyone in the arrival hall stopped in their tracks or turned their heads, their curious and envious eyes looking at that proud and powerful woman.