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 lips. "Thank

for what? It's something I should do,"

long strides, we walked side by side towards my parents' grave. It was a good image to show my parents so that they didn't have to worry about

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

you

reached the last one, he said, "I didn't do

in the future...

couldn't hear the rest of his words as he deliberately lowered his voice, but it didn't matter. We didn't have a

"Dad, Mom..

the tombstone, tears flowed more violently, and countless words

missed them

a child

real family. Marrying Ryan, I thought I would finally have a

be born. I don't know if it's a boy or a girl, but I'm sure you'll be happy regardless. I'm also happy, Mom, Dad. I finally have family again.

could hear me. They say there was a spiritual connection. between family members, so