The two went to the Civil Affairs Bureau, filled out a divorce agreement, and after mediation by the staff, they confirmed that they wanted to divorce. They had reached an agreement on everything and finally obtained their divorce certificates smoothly.

"Wei Hong, I will never get married again. Someone like me doesn't deserve to have a marriage. I can't guarantee fidelity in a marriage either, so I'd better not hurt myself and others."

"Whatever makes you happy. I can't say things like that right now, like saying we'll still be friends. I just can't say it."

“I know. We’ll go to the housing management office now to transfer the property title and then give you the money. All I can do now is give you a house that belongs to you and some money.”

Han Ye felt a pang of sadness. He knew that Wei Hong was also holding back her tears; she wouldn't let them fall in front of him.

I don't know what day it is today, or if it's an auspicious day for a divorce. All their paperwork was completed exceptionally quickly and smoothly. The house and the money have all been transferred.

"Please move your things out as soon as possible. As for how to talk to the children, that's up to you. They keep thinking I'm wrong and being unreasonable. I hope you can give them an explanation."

As for the elderly person, let's each explain our own situation. I know this is very irresponsible towards them, but I really can't just turn a blind eye.

Right now, I might be disappointed and angry, but I don't hate you yet. I'm afraid that if I'm with you again, thinking about those things, those women, I won't be able to help but hate you. I don't want to spend the rest of my life in resentment. Let's part amicably!

After Wei Hong finished speaking, she took her belongings, turned around and left, leaving Han Ye with a dashing yet restrained back view.

It's over, it's all over. He lost his home himself!