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Zhuo Yan never dared to recall that day. Her father led his mistress in the door, still holding his illegitimate daughter, and her mother was momentarily reduced to the laughing stock of the city, jumping off the terrace of a dozen or so floors with endless mourning. At the same time, in the Civil Affairs Bureau, she signed the divorce agreement with a trembling hand. The man she once loved to the bone, condescendingly told her, "Zhuo Yan, I have never loved you, I approached you just to...