The check and papers are ready.
When Su Minghua signed, a sense of reluctance emerged.
After all, they had been husband and wife for many years.
Wang Meiru, on the other hand, was more resolute than him.
Once she signed her name and grabbed the check, she hurried upstairs to pack her bags.
Su Qionglin said with malice, "Ten million is way too cheap for her."
The Su Family aunt also said, "With such a woman, she shouldn't have gotten another penny."
The Su family patriarch and Su Yugu, maintaining their dignity, did not utter any excessive comments.
But presumably, they agreed.
At this moment, the Su Family aunt earnestly told Su Ruanruan, "Now that Minghua is free again, Ruanruan, you must pay attention to his affair with Song Wei! I think, letting Mu Jiu play matchmaker would be most respectable and spare us idle talk from others."
Su Ruanruan was gently brushing off the froth from her teacup lid.