But soon, he let out a wry smile: "Actually… if you're tired, you can tell me. I'll choose to turn around and wish you happiness.",He stormed into the presidential suite, grabbed the phone from the coffee table, and dialed a number.,"Yang Zhiyuan, under that useless bed, there's a divorce agreement he signed, you go to his place and get it immediately. When Yang Zixie comes back, have Mom sign it!"。