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Ex-wife, Please Come Back novel Chapter 102

In the past, Sara was the same. Even if she wore a dress, she would care about other people's opinions. She felt sad or happy for this. But now, no matter what others thought, Sara didn't care anymore.

Alice just wanted to see her unhappy, sad and laugh at her. Sara didn't care. She didn't care about a person who had nothing to do with her. No matter how she told her, she didn't care.

However, there was a doubt in Sara's heart. Why did she have to do that even though she knew it would do harm to Jacob. With Fatty in his arms, Sara overlooked the city. The winter was getting colder and colder. There was an indescribable grey in the air. The whole sky and city were covered in mist, as if they were covered in a layer of dust. Such a weather made people reluctant to go out.

It was a pity that so many people spend a lot of money to live in the city, but they could only enjoy the sky and living environment like this. Sara couldn't help thinking, it's a pity. But life was not perfect. There were always gains and losses. That was all.

Many ancient people longed for living progress, free from worries about food and clothing, convenient transportation, various entertainment methods, and freedom of love. But what they didn't know was that now people were also missing the palace buildings of the ancient times, blue sea and the blue sky.

It was satisfaction that they didn't feel disappointed.

Waiting for Jacob to call her, Sara didn't know how Jacob was doing. She would still think of him, just like a dream that she hadn't been finished for many years. But that kind of missing was gentle and unknown.

On Saturday, Sara changed into a sportswear. Because of her good appetite recently, she looked much better. With a ponytail, she looked like an 18-year-old girl.

Noah drove with Bess to pick up Sara. Sara saw their car from a distance. After being together with Bess, Noah felt much more mature. He didn't know if it was his illusion.

With a faint smile, Sara straightened her sun hat. Since graduation, she rarely had the chance to go out with others like this. In a rich family, she couldn't be so unscrupulous. Behind her glorious background, she couldn't even do anything that an ordinary person could do at any time. This was also a kind of sadness in her life.

It turned out that life could be so wonderful after divorce.

Many women would be in an inane marriage all their lives and look forward to assisting their husband and educated child. It was not ruled out that some people really liked this kind of life, but most of them had edges and corners, and finally drew in their horns.

Those people were like eagles that had lost their wings and stopped flying. Like flowers lost their petals and stopped blooming. Like stream lost its direction and no longer joined the sea.

For a moment, Sara even thought that she was like an imprisoned body. She seemed to have thought, but in fact, she was just a walking corpse. Fortunately, now she finally understood what the meaning of life was.

Sara opened the door and got into the car. Looking at the two quiet people in the car, Sara thought she was really the third wheel between the two. When she was single, she was always afraid of doing something with a couple, feeling that she had disturbed others.

Bess seemed to see through what Sara was thinking. She coughed and said. "Today, we are going to ride a bike around the lake. Firstly, we want to relax ourselves. Secondly, we can exercise. Thirdly, we can feel the new way of entertainment, so that we won't be immersed in the dancing ball all day long. The company, the family and other things are difficult to extricate ourselves from. Do you think so, Sara?"

Hearing that, Sara curled her lips. What new trouble did the clever Bess come up with? It didn't look like that.

"Sara, in fact, what Bess wants to say is that you may be in a bad mood, so we have to take you to relax." Holding the steering wheel, Noah turned around with a smile and explained to Sara.

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