Tang Mo'er remained in his arms, her face covered in tears. "What's… wrong with me?"
Gu Mohan furrowed his brows, kissing her face. "Nothing is wrong with you. Don't worry, I'm here."
Tang Mo'er slowly lifted her hand, tugging on his shirt. "I've thought about it, we've gone through so much through these years. I trust you, I trust that you're still the same man I fell in love with. Now… you're asking me to sign the papers for a divorce, it must be because you've run into a problem. Is it because of… that bottle of contraceptive pills?"
She was intelligent, no matter how many people told her that he had gotten together with another woman, she still trusted him. After thinking through the myriad of different possibilities, she eventually came to one conclusion. It must have been that bottle of contraceptive pills.
