This week, Xia Lin didn't care at all about Gao Shu's attitude. She had returned to life not just to live well with him, but even more so to outdo others in her career.
Her experiences from her previous life told her that nothing was better than having money.
With her own career, she wouldn't be afraid of being neglected by others.
With her knowledge and experience, as long as she started now, she wouldn't be far behind Wei Jincheng, Shen Mu, and Yang Mingchao.
Gao Shu, huh, if he still had the old air of superiority, thinking too highly of himself, she wouldn't mind divorcing him again.
So this Sunday, she went out in the morning and came back at night, not caring about Gao Shu's face, which had turned as black as carbon, nor about the child in her womb.
It would be best if the child didn't survive her intensive workouts.
Her greatest realization was knowing where she had suffered in her previous life.
So she wouldn't make the same mistakes again.