Gu Juexi frowned, looking at Wen Jie's stern expression in the rearview mirror.
Finally, he nodded and made a turn at the next intersection.
Wen Jie closed her eyes and let out a soft sigh. "Mommy wants to know what you think about the situation between you and Wei Wei."
Gu Juexi hesitated for a moment. "She insisted on a divorce."
Perhaps because it was Wen Jie who asked, Gu Juexi's voice held a trace of sadness. Although he concealed it well, Wen Jie could still hear it.
"Do you think that she shouldn't have?" Wen Jie let out a breath slowly. "Mommy wants to ask you, how many times have you spoken to her in the past three years? If it wasn't because of me, would you have hated her so much?"
"I'm busy; she knew it would be like this before she got married to me," Gu Juexi said defensively.
Wen Jie listened to him and smiled. "My silly son, if that is so, are you not busy now? Why does your life revolve around Wei Wei every day now?"
