She lifted her left hand and noticed that the ring he had given her was still on her finger.
She glanced at her fair hand and reached to remove the ring, but it was too tight to come off.
Seeing this, Lu Beicheng, reflecting on her words just moments earlier, called out, "Gu Nanyan."
Gu Nanyan ignored him and did not even look up at him, but instead, she forcefully pulled the ring a bit off her ring finger.
The next second, blood immediately began to ooze around the ring.
The pain made Gu Nanyan's heart twinge, yet she showed no mercy and yanked the ring off her finger completely.
Instantly, her finger was bloody, and the ring still had skin that had been torn off with it.
The pain in her heart made Gu Nanyan feel ironic; the layer of skin hanging on the ring seemed like the skin she had shed in this marriage.
Always smiling indifferently on the surface, but how could she truly be indifferent? Most of the time, it was just an act of carefree pretense.