Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

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Chapter 22

"What does that mean? Is he suspecting that I'm cheating on him before we're divorced? Well, he is indeed that kind of person,' I thought.

I couldn't be bothered to explain and just replied blandly, "A good friend.

"What friend?"

"Ryan." I smiled softly and said gently, "Dead people don't pry into matters."

Since he was willing to play the role of a dead ex-husband, he should be. professional about it.

Ryan nearly burst out laughing, his tongue pressed against his cheek as he chuckled. "Alright."

When we arrived at the graveyard and got out of the car, I headed straight up the stairs towards the hill. Seeing that Ryan didn't follow, I had to turn back and wait for him. As I turned around, I noticed he was carrying a basket of yellow and white chrysanthemums that he had prepared earlier, and I couldn't help but be a little taken aback.

pursed my

what? It's something I should

side towards my parents' grave. It was

on the tombstones. Strangely, even though my parents had been gone for so many years, I didn't often think of them anymore. I didn't spend nights crying under the covers like I did when I was a child. But now, seeing their photos on the tombstone, tears fell uncontrollably. Ryan, always aloof and reserved, surprised me by kneeling beside

you

as he earnestly kowtowed three times. When he reached the last one, he said, "I didn't do well

in the future...

of his words as he deliberately lowered his voice, but it

"Dad, Mom..

photos on the tombstone, tears flowed more violently, and countless words ultimately

them so

missed being a child with

Ryan, I thought I would finally have a family, but it

pregnant! It's been eight weeks already! In a few more months, the baby will be born. I don't know if it's a boy or a girl,

I looked at the tombstone. I didn't know if they could hear me. They say there was a