Ji Xia leaned against the window, her gaze, somewhat dim due to the rain-streaked glass, fixed on the doorway.,Ji Xiao flipped open the document taken from her bag, its edges crumpled from being folded, and moved it from the tea table to Gu Jin's face. "I've already signed the divorce agreement," she said, "take a look.",He had just stepped out of the shower, his waist wrapped only in a towel, radiating heat. Drops of water trickled down from under his chin and landed on his chest.。