Quanzi truly couldn't understand it, and felt it was a great humiliation for her to lose to such a woman.
"How long has that woman been with your ex-husband?" my cousin asked.
Quanzi laughed self-deprecatingly, "It's been ten years. Whenever he's on business trips, he's at that woman's house. That's his other home. I never knew."
Ye Qingqing frowned. It had been ten years. It must be true love.
My cousin sighed. No wonder Quanzi was upset. Losing to a mistress who was inferior to her in every way—what woman could bear that? But some men are just so despicable. They don't cherish their heavenly wives at home, but instead fawn over those wildflowers outside who are not as good as their wives. I really don't know if these men have their brains squeezed by a door.
"Men are just perverted. No matter how beautiful the flowers at home are, they can't compare to the fragrance of wildflowers outside. It's not that you're not good enough, it's just that men are perverted. It has nothing to do with you," my cousin comforted me.
Quanzi shook his head and sneered, "I asked him, and he said that home was too oppressive and he couldn't breathe. He could relax with his lover, who was gentle and attentive, treated him like royalty, and asked him about everything, big or small. He enjoyed this feeling of being valued."
She added, "He said I was too independent and didn't consult him on many things. I would only tell him after I had made a decision, which made him feel like I wasn't the head of the household and that I was dispensable at home."
These words made Quanzi even more upset. She felt that men worked very hard outside, so she tried not to bother him with trivial matters at home and tried to solve them herself.
Even things like clogged drains and broken light bulbs were solved by her own efforts.
But now this man is using these things as an excuse, saying he's lost face and can't enjoy the happiness of being the head of the household. Ha...
Ye Qingqing was furious and said loudly, "Once a man's heart changes, he will always find excuses. If you trouble him with everything, he will definitely say that you are useless and do not understand his hard work outside. So it is not your fault, but the man's excuse for his mistakes."
My cousin couldn't understand what they were saying and was getting really anxious. She asked Ye Qingqing to translate quickly. After hearing it, she was furious and slammed her fist on the table, yelling, "That bastard is just making excuses. Even if you do everything perfectly, he'll still find fault with you. It has nothing to do with you. Don't listen to that bastard's nonsense. We'll live better than him in the future!"
Quanzi nodded. "Yes, I'm not upset anymore. You're right, he's changed his mind. Even if I do everything perfectly, he'll still be dissatisfied."
When you're in love, even mistakes seem right; when you're no longer in love, everything you do seems wrong.
This statement couldn't be more true: when you're in love, everything is forgivable; when you're no longer in love, even the smallest mistakes will be magnified, and your heart will become as sharp as a pinhole.
“That’s the right way to think. Forget about those damn men. You still have your family, two good sons, and friends. Life isn’t just about men,” my cousin comforted me.
Quanzi smiled and calmly said, "I have severed ties with my maternal family."
Ye Qingqing and her cousin were startled; it seemed that a lot had happened to Quanzi during his trip back to China!
This time, without her cousin asking, she took the initiative to say, "My older brother and younger brother both work for the Wakafu family's company, so they were both against my divorce, but I insisted on going my own way, so they cut off all ties with me."
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