Inside the restaurant, the three sat facing each other, the atmosphere heavy and tense, as if water could drip from it.

“Me?” He Yi pointed to herself.

"Um..." Zhong Tingyue hesitated for a long time before finally speaking, "Actually, Wu Di didn't cheat on his wife or sleep with any girls. He's just tired of his current life..."

Zhong Tingyue tried to use the best words to convey this information, but she found herself unable to do so.

Yang Meina pressed down on her sister: "He Yi, you absolutely mustn't do anything foolish. You must remember, you still have a son. If something happens, what will happen to Wu Yan? How much pain will he suffer? He'll live an unhappy life for the rest of his life..."

He Yi tilted her head: "Who told you I was going to do something stupid? Since Wu Di is unhappy, let's get a divorce."

"Huh?" Zhong Tingyue and Yang Meina were stunned.

Why did the story unfold differently from what they predicted?

Yang Meina touched He Yi's forehead, then touched her own, and asked in confusion, "You don't have a fever?"

He Yi remained expressionless: "I am perfectly sober."

Zhong Tingyue asked, "So what's going on between you two?"

“Hoo… ……” He Yi was silent for almost half a minute, then let out a long breath and continued, “Actually, I’ve wanted to divorce Wu Di for a long time.”

"Like him, I also don't adapt to my current life."

“I have lost all love for Wu Di and have no feelings for him. We are like strangers who are just living together.”

"Because I was worried that Wu Di would react too strongly to this, I never brought up the idea of ​​divorce."

"I didn't expect him to have the same idea as me. It seems there's a reason why we've been together for so long. Maybe it's what they call telepathy."

He Yi breathed a sigh of relief: "Since we both want a divorce, let's get a divorce then."

Zhong Tingyue asked, "What about Wu Yan?"

The divorce itself is simple, but the presence of children makes it difficult.

“Wu Yan is still young, and his overall values ​​haven’t been formed yet. Finalizing this matter will be more beneficial for Wu Yan,” He Yi said. “We can’t wait until Wu Yan is used to my and Wu Di’s presence before getting a divorce; that would be even more damaging.”

Zhong Tingyue and He Yi looked at each other in bewilderment.

Neither of them expected this outcome.

After the meal, the three sisters went their separate ways.

Wu Di sat on the sofa with his hands behind his head. When he heard the door open and saw his wife come in, he opened his mouth to speak, but He Yi shushed him, signaling him to be quiet.

He Yi opened her son's bedroom door and saw that her son was asleep. She breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Di then spoke: "He Yi..."

Before he could finish speaking, He Yi interrupted her husband and said, "Alright, I understand."

“We’ll get a divorce tomorrow and settle things as soon as possible. You don’t need to feel guilty. Actually, I feel the same way, which proves that we are indeed a perfect match.”

"Well... let me make this clear first: the child is mine, born after I carried him for ten months. He belongs to me, and I will never compromise on that. As the father, you need to visit your son often and fulfill your responsibilities as a father."

Wu Di didn't know what to say, so he could only apologize: "He Yi, I'm sorry."

“Hey, this is a two-way street for us.” He Yi stood up. “Let’s go.”

Where to?

"One last hour of class."

... ...

The following day, Wu Di and He Yi went to the Civil Affairs Bureau and successfully obtained their divorce certificate.

The two agreed that Wu Yan and He Yi would live together, and Wu Di would have visitation rights, visiting Wu Yan anytime and anywhere, and would also fulfill his responsibilities as a father.

Wu Di left with nothing, and all the family assets went to He Yi, including the house, car, and company shares.

“Keep some money with you, what if Mom and Dad get sick?” He Yi said.

The "Mom and Dad" refers to Wu Di's parents.

Wu Di smiled and said, "You know my abilities. I have a good reputation in the industry, so making money is quite easy for me. I can take good care of my parents, and sometimes they want to come see their grandson..."

He Yi quickly replied, "I will take good care of my parents."

Thank you.

The two chatted briefly before parting ways.

... ...

Chu Fang, Wang Wenhao, and Wu Di walked side by side.

"It's over just like that." Wu Di said, hands in his pockets. "I never thought it would end like this, haha..."

"What's wrong? Feeling unwell?" Chu Fang asked back.

"A little," Wu Di said honestly. "Or rather, it's not sadness, but a sense of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, a feeling of mixed emotions, often including regret or sadness). We made vows of eternal love, believing we would never be apart, but things have changed so quickly now."

Wang Wenhao also said, "Time is a terrible thing."

Wu Di nodded: "Yes."

He paused, turned to look at them, and said, "I hope you learn from my experience. As time goes by, even the most loving couples will lose their feelings and life will become mundane. You need to find joy in each other's mundane married life so that it can last."

Chu Fang and Wang Wenhao fell into deep thought.

... ...

On the other side, the three sisters, Zhong Tingyue, Yang Meina, and He Yi, were also walking.

“I never expected Wu Di to be so generous, leaving with nothing,” Yang Meina said. “He Yi, you’ve suddenly become a rich woman, please, please take care of me.”

“I don’t include useless stuff.” He Yi rolled her eyes. “I’m afraid my company will go bankrupt.”

He Yi owned an MCN company, but she managed to bankrupt it herself. That's quite something.

Zhong Tingyue asked, "So what are you going to do next?"

He Yi looked up: "Let's go check out my company first."

What are you going to the company for?

"Let me see just how charming that secretary is."

Although Wu Di had no feelings for Ji Fang, he was the catalyst for the end of their marriage, which ignited He Yi's competitive spirit.