He grasped her shoulders and shook her body vigorously, wanting to see any expression other than indifference on Zhang Yuan's face, but he was disappointed.
Zhang Yuan stood quietly without blinking, and when she heard the increasingly calm breathing beside her, she lifted her gaze to meet his eyes, and patted her own chest.
"Luoz, this place, it already died long ago, it won't be angry with you anymore."
Her calm voice and calm words were like a thunderbolt suddenly exploding overhead, shocking Luoz so much that he was at a loss for words, as if all the words he had prepared before had turned a heavy shade of gray.
"Luoz, since you won't divorce me, I will play the role of a good wife. No matter what you want to do, I will do my best to help you. But if you want my affection, I'm sorry, it's gone. All my passion for you has burned out."
