His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 161 You Do Not Understand Love.

Lysander gave him a profound glance, expressed her gratitude, and then promptly altered her course to pursue her younger sister.

Michelle didn’t go far. She was just sitting in the gazebo near the entrance of the residential area.

“Lysander,” Michelle called out, her eyes red.

“You like that boy that much?”

After some thought, Michelle nodded. “Mm–hmm.”

“But as you know, his family isn’t well–off, and his own academic performance is just average. His future prospects might not be too promising. Moreover, your grades have dropped since you started dating him. Mom and Dad won’t approve.”

“But Lysander, do we really need to set so many standards when it comes to liking someone? Yes, he’s not as successful as Josiah, his family isn’t as wealthy, and he’s not as handsome. But he likes me! Lysander, you married a man who’s perfect in every way, but are you truly happy?”

Lysander found herself somewhat taken aback by Michelle’s question.

Michelle pouted. “Lysander, ever since we were little, you’ve been my idol. You’re amazing at everything you do, and you’re beautiful too. Teachers, classmates, relatives, friends, and even neighbors adore you. I’ve always looked up to you. But Lysander, you don’t understand love.”

The night air carried a slight chill.

Lysander stood under the gazebo, her gaze fixed on her younger sister, whom she had watched mature from childhood.

occasionally remarked that despite being sisters by

was charmingly petite. Her looks were on the gentle side, whereas Michelle

the eldest sister, she was somewhat more mature than her

words left her with

she didn’t

to share her life with, yet love couldn’t be quantified or confined to mere

seemingly

unreasonable Lysanne was, Josiah still loved

while love is often about acting

have you stopped

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her head. “Do you really

him, and he likes me. Lysander, I understand what you’re saying, but we’ve already discussed this. Even if he can’t find

“Mhm.”

or not, I’m going to be

“I agree.”

abruptly stood

“I support you in this. I’ll talk to Mom

“Lysander, how come you’re so understanding all of a sudden? I thought Mom and Dad sent

think you’re right. Love is devoid of reason. If you