"You're divorcing me?" Mrs. Jiang stared at the agreement without reaching out to take it.
Her usual elegance vanished at that moment, tears streamed down in big drops. "Did I do something wrong? You think I did wrong too? How can you treat me like this, Jiang Huanye, what about your conscience!"
"Look at what you're doing, you're like someone who's lost her mind, concealing things for your own family. You don't blame the ones who made mistakes but instead trouble your own biological daughter and even recognize a nobody as your own. I've warned you twice, Song Shuling, you should go back to the Song Family and reflect, see if your relatives are as wonderful as you imagine!" Mr. Jiang was beyond enraged.
The Mrs. Jiang before him felt like a stranger, or perhaps he had never truly understood her.
Decades of marriage, and it only took one issue for them to become unfamiliar with each other.
