"Xiao Ya, I was wrong. It was truly just a moment of weakness..."
The memory of Xiao Fei crying and begging for her forgiveness the first time he'd messed up was still as clear as yesterday.
For the sake of her newborn daughter, she had chosen to forgive him.
"Dr. Gu? Patient number three has been waiting for a long time..." a nurse reminded her, poking her head in.
Gu Xiaoya snapped back to her senses and took a deep breath. "Let him in."
But her mind wasn't on her patients at all.
Just a few days ago, she had discovered new evidence—it turned out she had been a fool all along.
The conversations that man had with someone else were like a knife twisting in her heart.
What made her despair even more was that when she'd confronted him, Xiao Fei had just said coldly, "We haven't had feelings for each other in a long time. Let's get a divorce. The house and car are my prenuptial property, and the child should stay with me, too."
Gu Xiaoya's heart turned completely cold.
