Yan Qingsi looked up, with tears in her eyes she said. "Yue family lied for the wedding. Why didn't you think about divorcing that son of b*tch Yue Pengcheng? Didn't your parents...cared about you?"
Mrs.Yue sighed as she replied. "Of course they did. They cared very much. How could they not? I thought about divorce, back then even catching a glimpse of them would blind me. In order for the divorce to happen, I stopped eating to protest. However, I was pregnant back then. The child of the Yue family. How could they agree on the divorce. It was a very conservative generation back then. Divorce was...quite shameful."
Hearing this made Yan Qingsi clenched her fist. Her mind was focused on how despicable of a person Yue Pengcheng was. The entire older generation of the Yue family was evil to the very core.
Mrs.Yue felt slightly better as she gently patted Yan Qingsi's head. It was as if a mother was telling a story to a daughter.
