He watched me, his gaze deep and unreadable. "I have no intention of divorcing you," he said, his voice even. "And that box... frankly, you have no use for it."
"And so what?" I stepped closer to him. "Fu Shenyan, do you think that just because I'm married to you, I can just be pushed around? That in your eyes, I'm not even worthy of your respect?"
"I'm sorry," he finally said, standing before me














