Xiang Wei was pacing around in his room when his wife, Xiang Qingge, entered, bringing a pot of freshly brewed tea.
She sighed. "Wei, are you still thinking about Huian?"
Xiang Wei said, "I think about her all the time now. What else can I do? Qingge, this cannot go on anymore. We have to do something to make her divorce Jinhai. Yes, she has committed terrible mistakes, but she is still my daughter. I cannot see her wasting her entire life, merely waiting for Jinhai to come back. How long will she stay in that villa where nobody loves or respects her anymore?"
"You are right. I understand that. But we have tried so hard. She is not ready to listen. That girl…has become completely blind in his love." She shook her head.
