Jin Qingyue decided to leave early before the gathering even ended. Throughout the night, she did not sing a single song.
She returned home to her empty bedroom.
Shi Shaochuan had been brazenly staying out every night ever since the conflict they had previously.
Jin Qingyue laid in bed wide awake and unable to fall asleep.
She could not wrap her head around why almost every woman around her was able to grasp their true happiness, yet she had to suffer such a terrible fate.
She began to compare Mei Yangyang's svelte figure to her current plump and rotund self. Her figure had become so hideous within just a little over a year.
Women ought to love themselves before they earn the love of others.
Fortunately, her disastrous marriage was going to come to an end very soon.
Things would be great then.
She was so close to starting her life anew.
