Perhaps, Xu Wensen finally realized that I was determined to divorce.

He slammed his hand fiercely on the table, causing the glass on top to shatter as it hit the ground, with a piece just grazing his ankle, blood gushing out.

In the past, I would have rushed forward to help him, but today I completely ignored it.

Xu Wensen stared at me intensely, his eyes bloodshot and dazed.

"Let's go." I held Zhou Jincheng's wrist and whispered, "There's no need to continue this entanglement."

"Wait—" Xu Wensen hurriedly stepped forward, stepping on the broken glass.

He hesitated, "Xin Xin, I..."

"I was wrong, I won't donate my kidney, okay?" Xu Wensen took a deep breath, "I shouldn't have insisted that you do such a thing. Your body should be your own decision."

How ridiculous.

Is he only realizing this now? Or has he always known but deliberately ignored it, using my love for him as leverage against me for Zheng Jinfei?

I closed my eyes and remained silent.

"Xin Xin, don't you want to have a child with me? We can have a whole football team..." Xu Wensen's voice trembled slightly, as if making a final effort, "Can we not divorce? Let's have our own child together, watch him grow up, grow old together..."

These were once my greatest desires, but now that he said them to me, I found it laughable, even disgusting.

Zhou Jincheng gently squeezed my wrist, giving me courage.

So I turned my head, looking at him expressionlessly, "It's too late."

Xu Wensen's expression seemed to shatter in an instant.

He stood there alone, with the morning sun not yet fully risen behind him, enveloping him in endless darkness.

While Zhou Jincheng and I stood in the light.

I had never felt so alive, no longer the "living dead" who was always waiting.

"Xu Wensen." The three words that used to be tender and affectionate now turned into a sharp blade, pointing directly at his heart, "Go have a child with your kidney."

Xu Wensen finally lost his strength and slumped down, dazed.