By morning, Mo Yuxin had decided she needed to see Ying Rui in person.
He could ignore her calls and leave her messages unanswered, but it would be harder to dismiss her while she was standing in front of him. They had been married for years. Surely, if she could get him to listen without the children there, she could make him reconsider.
She left the divorce papers on the sitting-room table and went upstairs to get ready.
Choosing her clothes took longer than usual. Anything too expensive might make her look as though she was doing perfectly well without him, but she refused to turn up looking neglected. In the end, she chose a pale dress he had seen her wear before and left most of her jewellery in its box.
