"Hello? Is this Professor Qiao's home?"
"Yes, who's speaking?"
On the phone was a woman's voice, not young anymore, tinged with a weathered hoarseness.
As soon as Lin Yebai heard it, he knew who it was. He paused there for a moment, and in an instant, all sorts of complicated emotions surged up from the bottom of his heart.
"This is Lin Yebai…"
"Yebai? You're Yebai?" Sure enough, the woman on the phone, upon hearing this name, suddenly raised her voice, and her tone became especially agitated.
Lin Yebai responded with an "mm," then continued, "I want to talk to you about something. That marriage certificate you helped me and Feiyu get before—I want to get a divorce. When would you have time to let her come over?"
"Divorce? You want to divorce Xiaoyu?" The person on the phone instantly turned shrill when she heard this.
Lin Yebai nodded, "This was never a marriage I entered into willingly, so of course I'm going to end it."
