So she drew up blueprints and had people make building blocks and puzzles, which she placed in her yard for them to play with.

They also built a sandpit, a wooden slide, and a swing for the children.

As a result, the children in the family would run to Qingyou's courtyard as soon as they opened their eyes.

Qingyou ordered his servants to make steamed buns and mantou into the shapes of various small animals. The children were overjoyed, and even the children who disliked eating vegetables fell in love with the colorful steamed buns, mantou, noodles, and glutinous rice balls.

Among them, Han Ji's second son, Si Lang, was particularly fond of Han Qingyou, acting like Han Qingyou's little shadow.

With Han Shen present and the three Han brothers assisting, the divorce proceedings went very smoothly.

Originally, the An Yuanhou family was very dishonest in this matter, even though Shen Yu and the others were thinking of wasting more time to handle some things and make some arrangements.

But how could the Han family give him this opportunity? In addition, they kept spreading news about Princess Zhaoyang in the streets and alleys. Soon, Shen Yu could not resist and signed the divorce agreement.

On the day Shen Yu signed the divorce papers, he insisted on seeing Qingyou.

Han Shen actually agreed to let Shen Yu see Qingyou. As soon as Shen Yu entered Qingyou's courtyard, the rocking horse, swing, and slide were filled with the laughter of children. Qingyou was sitting on a chair, smiling as she looked at these innocent and lovely children. The sunlight shone on her face, and that smile rushed into Shen Yu's heart without any warning.

"Clear and moist".

Shen Yu stared blankly at Han Qingyou for a long time. Under the sunlight, she had a fresh and refined beauty.

“Young Master Anyuan, please call me Miss Han. My given name is not something you can just call out randomly.”

Qingyou looked up at Shen Yu, who was blocking her sunlight. His eyes were bloodshot, and although he was clean and tidy, it was still clear that he was very tired!

The trouble the Han family caused him must have left him exhausted!

She gave a cold, mocking look.

"You woman..."

The tranquility that Shen Yu had felt when he looked at her face vanished the moment he spoke.

In my heart, all I could think of was how awful she was.

Han Qingyou looked at Shen Yu with disgust, "The heir of Marquis Anyuan and Princess Zhaoyang are truly a match made in heaven. I wish you a harmonious marriage and many children!"

Shen Yu looked at Han Qingyou in front of him. Her expression was very calm, with a faint smile on her lips, which made it impossible to detect any abruptness.

He just came to see if she regretted it.

Married to me, she was the wife of a prince; divorced, she was nothing more than a discarded woman.

Even if the Han family is of high social standing, how can a divorced woman like her possibly marry into a prestigious family?

It's laughable that she could only be paired with a poor scholar, and then live a lowly life.

When King Qi ascends the throne and the Han family falls from power, I'll see if she still has the same attitude.

"Thank you for your kind words, Miss Han. I also wish you a speedy finding of your soulmate."

Thinking about all this, Shen Yu felt much more at ease. After chuckling a few times, he turned and left.

Han Qingyou coldly watched his figure, how could she not know what he was thinking?

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