"Does that include dancing?"
He paused and said, "You can dance, but you can't dance that chaotic style. You can only dance the way I taught you."
I nodded, "I understand."
"That's good to hear."
I took a deep breath and calmly said, "Cui Xiangdong, I won't dance anymore."
"What did you say?" He looked at me in disbelief.
"I said, I won't dance anymore," I replied lightly. "If you want to trap me, go ahead; I don't want to dance anyway."
He was silent for a moment and said, "Fangfang, that's not what I meant..."
I interrupted him, "It doesn't matter whether you sign this or not; it doesn't change the fact that we have nothing to do with each other anymore."
After saying that, I turned and walked away.
Behind me, I heard Cui Xiangdong's voice: "Fangfang, wait a minute."
I stopped but didn't turn around.
"I'll sign."
I turned back, picked up the pen, and signed quickly.
He pushed the divorce agreement towards me: "Are you satisfied now?"
I took the agreement and nodded, "Satisfied, very satisfied."
I looked up at him and smiled: "Cui Xiangdong, thank you."
Thank you for giving me my freedom back.
He was taken aback for a moment, his expression softening considerably.
"Fangfang, I..."
I shook my head: "No need to say anything; take care of yourself from now on."
I turned and left, closing the door behind me.
Outside the door stood Ma Tingting in a white dress, pure and flawless.
She smiled at me and said, "Fangfang, congratulations."
I nodded, "Same to you."
She paused for a moment, then laughed, "Yes, I should congratulate myself too."
"From now on, Xiangdong will be in your care."
"I will."
Looking at the smile on her face, I felt disgusted.
She looked at me, hesitating to speak, "Fangfang..."
"Just say it."
She walked over and whispered, "Actually, I really have nothing with Xiangdong. I came to see him today to discuss business, not for anything else."
"I know."
She sighed in relief, "That's good. I thought you misunderstood."
I replied lightly, "I didn't misunderstand; I just can't stand your behavior."
"You..." She glared at me, "How can you say that?"
"Isn't it true?" I retorted. "You clearly know Cui Xiangdong is married, yet you stay alone in a room with him and act ambiguously. What else could that be but an improper relationship?"
She snorted coldly, "So what? Xiangdong and I truly love each other. If it weren't for you taking advantage of the situation, we would have been together long ago."
"So it's my fault?"
"Of course," she said arrogantly as she looked at me. "Yang Fangfang, you took away what was rightfully mine. I'm just taking back what's mine."
I nodded, "You're right."
"Since you believe you're in the right, then stick to it. Don't let me look down on you."
After saying that, I turned and left.
Coming out of the civil affairs bureau, I felt lighthearted.
After all these years, I had finally freed myself from the shackles.
I smiled at Cui Xiangdong and said, "I don't regret knowing you; I only regret marrying you."
He said coldly, "Yang Fangfang, don't regret it."
I smiled lightly and ignored his words.
When I got home, Wenwen pounced on me.
I lifted my foot and kicked it to the ground.
"Ow ow ow!" it cried out in pain.
I glared at it and said, "I'm telling you, I don't owe Cui Xiangdong anything anymore, and I'm not your babysitter. If you dare to provoke me, I'll make you pay."
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