My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious Novel

"Three months have passed. Sign here, and this marriage ends."

Qin Miaomiao pushed the divorce papers across the desk.

Lu Qing's eyes lifted, dark with meaning. He reached into a drawer and produced another contract, sliding it toward her.

"What is that?"

"Our marriage agreement. Extended terms."

"How much longer... mmph... mmph..."

"A hundred years isn't enough. We could make it forever."