Watching Bai Mengling extend her hand to him, the faint hatred in Wang Ye's heart suddenly vanished.
He suddenly realized that the former "Mirai" had only seen the princess before him as a woman and his wife, yet he had clearly forgotten that Bai Mengling was Santia's future heir and queen.
From Bai Mengling's words, Wang Ye realized that she admitted she had been unfair to him over the past two years. She also admitted that, at times, she had not regarded herself as the king's wife.
Just as she said, they were both victims of this marriage.
It was time for a loveless marriage to end!
Of course.
Wang Ye still shook Bai Mengling's hand.
At this moment, it should have been the first time in two years that the two of them had faced each other honestly.
Now that he was divorced.
Wang Ye packed up some personal belongings and left the palace.
Fortunately, he still had a house in the capital. Otherwise, he really would not have known where to go.
Returning home.
The five-story building startled Wang Ye the moment he reached the entrance.
Come to think of it, the Wang Family had originally been an aristocratic household.
Wang Ye was also the head of the family. It was normal for him to have such a large house.
He felt that he had to get used to it.
He raised his hand, but before his fingers could knock on the door—
"Master!"
The door immediately opened.
A petite figure rushed out.
Wang Ye was startled as well. Before he could recover, the petite figure had already obediently ushered him inside.
Five minutes later.
Wang Ye sat on his luxurious leather sofa.
Returning to his own home should not have made him this stiff.
But the