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After eight years of marriage, Steven Taylor told me that his first love was back and wanted me to let him go. I didn't cry or throw a tantrum. I signed the divorce papers without a second thought. The moment I walked out of the city hall, I called the bank. "Hello, I'd like to report the loss of all the supplementary cards under my name," I said. Steven got his wish and threw a lavish wedding for his first love. The event was held at a five-star hotel, with thirty banquet tables and flowers covering the entire hall. When the wedding was over, he pulled out his black card with a smile to pay the bill. The staff member swiped it three times, and his expression grew increasingly awkward. "Sir, I'm sorry. This card has been reported lost by the cardholder," the staff member said. Steven froze on the spot, his face turning pale.