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Ye Shengge listened and said, "You don't have to force yourself."

She had seen his efforts, but she didn't feel comforted. Instead, she felt sad.

Ji Shiting felt more suffocated.

He knew how much that woman loved him, and he knew that she had done too much for him, so he decided to do his duty as a husband and father.

However, Ye Shengge needed more than responsibility but he couldn't give her what she wanted.

"You said the other day that you were going to make a comeback, right?" Ji Shiting said hoarsely. "You can act in movies, and do anything you like."

Perhaps doing something she liked would make her happy.

Ye Shengge smiled and said, "You used to want me to focus on you."

However, he was trying to divert her attention.

Perhaps her expectations of him and her displeasure of not being able to get a response had burdened him because he couldn't respond to her anymore.

"Shengge, I just want you to be happy," the man said.

"Yes, I know." Ye Shengge smiled. "Because you can't make me happy now."

She sounded calm, but she couldn't help feeling resentful.

Ji Shiting was silent for a bit, and then he suddenly carried her and walked out.

Ye Shengge was stunned for a bit before realizing that the man's target was the bedroom.

"Shiting, you…"

"Don't say anything." His voice was hoarse. "At least this method can stop you from thinking about anything."

Ye Shengge was furious. She punched his shoulder and said, "I'm not in the mood now!"

"You'll be in the mood later." Ji Shiting put her on the bed and pressed her body against his, not giving her any chance to struggle.

Ye Shengge's breathing was rapid. The man's handsome face was right in front of her, and his dark eyes were filled with desire and emotions she couldn't understand. She felt her eyes burning, and within a few seconds, tears fell from the corner of her eyes.

Ji Shiting swallowed hard and bent forward slowly to gently kiss away her tears.

Ye Shengge tasted her tears, and her heart ached. She then burst into uncontrollable tears.

Ji Shiting paused, let go of her lips and pressed his forehead against hers. He stared at her and his warm breath landed on her face.

Ye Shengge couldn't help tearing up.

"Ji Shiting, can you accept it if I say that I'd rather leave you?" She asked hoarsely.

The man held his breath, and his pupils constricted as if he was extraordinarily shocked.

"Are you kidding, Shengge?" He said. "I won't accept it whether you're kidding or not!"

Ye Shengge bit her lips and said, "Why?"

"You're my wife!"

"Then let's get a divorce," she said softly.

"Impossible!" The man yelled. "Stop that, Ye Shengge!"

Ye Shengge was dazed. "Why can't you bear to part with me? Because I'm the mother of your kids, because I love you, and because I'm good to you?"