My Last Reception Job in Hell Was My Ex-Husband

I never imagined that the last two souls I would receive in the Underworld would be my ex-husband and his mistress. Lu Tingxiao, who used to pout and ask me to tie his tie even ten years ago, is now gently holding another woman and comforting her, saying, 'Don't be afraid, I am here.' Jiang Yao's faint sobbing echoed along the River of Forgetfulness. Ten years have passed, and I never expected to hear this headache-inducing voice again.