"I'm going to give Ruoruo a perfect wedding, so you have to leave!" Ye Beichen leaned against the sofa, languid and cold. Wu Jin was as cold as stone sculpture, his face again indifferent.,He was as ruthless as ever, as if he had never felt pain. Or perhaps, he just enjoyed seeing others in pain!,He certainly didn't want his ex-wife constantly around after he married Ruoru.。