Lin looked at her tall shadow reflected in the glass, picked up the slept-in sheet from the floor, opened the window to air it out, and then changed the bedsheets and duvet cover. She gathered the used sheets on the floor.,The previous moment they were still together, coming and going within, the next moment they handed each other divorce papers. It felt unreal, like a dream.,Zhan Lian frowned, seeming displeased with the question.。