Mrs. Feng was dumbfounded.
She didn't expect Xu Zhiyong to really be so indifferent towards their marriage; he divorced her on the spot.
She didn't take the divorce letter, instead, she grabbed Xu Zhiyong's legs and started crying, "Husband, I won't leave, I won't leave. What will happen to the children if I leave? I don't want my children to have a stepmother. Husband, I've been married to you for so many years, bearing sons and daughters for you, serving your parents. Was it easy for me? You say divorce and just divorce me; you are too heartless."
Anning sneered coldly, "What you say sounds nicer than it sings. Serving the parents? It's good that you haven't angered them to death; having you as a daughter-in-law could shorten their lives. They would live happier without you. Speaking of bearing children? Which woman doesn't give birth? Why do you act as if it's a great deed when it comes to you? It's simply laughable."
