Qing Er's words, each like a blade, pierced fiercely into Chi Zaozao's heart.
However, she couldn't say anything.
She knew that Wanjun, in the past, had hurt her deeply, and she also knew that it was a thorn in Qing Er's heart that couldn't be touched.
Chi Zaozao wouldn't argue with her about what she said just now.
"I'm sorry."
Suddenly, Qing Er squatted on the ground, hugged her arms, and cried aloud, "I can't control my emotions; whenever I think about the past, I loathe him."
"I still can't convince myself to let go of the past. Sister-in-law, please let me be alone for a while."
She squatted on the ground with a forlorn look, as if her soul had been sucked away, appearing dejected.
Chi Zaozao didn't leave. She paused and continued to speak calmly, "There's one thing I want to tell you: Wanjun did get married, but his marriage with Changqing is only in name."
"They divorced a week ago, and Changqing left with the man she loves an hour ago."
