Nian Junting quickly headed back home. Murong Cheng's voice was heard once he drove into the backyard. "Look at yourself in the mirror before judging anyone else," she said.
Nian Qingyun responded in an angry tone, "That was years ago. I know that I was wrong. Can't you just let it go? You think I don't know that last month, you had dinner with a man at The Cupola? You two looked quite close. Don't you forget that we haven't divorced yet."
"Speaking of which, we've been separated for so many years. When will you sign that divorce agreement? You'd better sign it as quickly as possible, or don't blame me for suing for divorce."
Nian Junting walked in with big steps and said, "Alright, don't fight here. You're not young anymore. Aren't you two ashamed?"
