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.",Ji Xia's current work is quite strange, halfway through, awkwardly hanging on her shoulder, and the one with the bow just hangs there in the air.,"The room hasn't been cleaned in a long time, could you help me tidy it up"。