Wen Xingnan sniffled, looking relieved, as if a great weight had been lifted. "I'm divorced."
"Divorced?" Qin Mei was stunned. She looked at Wen Xingnan and blurted out, "Because of the miscarriage?"
A miscarriage and a divorce. In this era, it was no exaggeration to call that a fatal blow for a woman. Qin Mei wanted to sympathize with Wen Xingnan, but the woman in question was calm and composed, without a trace of grief or sorrow, as if she weren't the one who had suffered at all.
Wen Xingnan lowered her gaze and fell silent for a few seconds. When she looked up at Qin Mei, her expression was once again one of calm relief. "The miscarriage was only part of it. The most important reason is that our relationship had fallen apart."
Qin Mei had no desire to hear any more. 'Those who seem pitiful often have a detestable side.' Wen Xingnan gets a divorce and immediately runs over to her ex's family home for a visit. Her intentions were obvious.
