"Why?" Song Qinghuan bit her lip, her voice laced with intense pain, bitterness, and resentment as it softly escaped from her throat.
A cold smirk danced at the corner of her mouth as she took a deep breath and pushed Shi Yuhuan away. "There is no why. Didn't we agree before getting married that we'd divorce after two years? Those two years are up. We can divorce now, so I want a divorce. I don't want to be made a fool of anymore."
Her voice grew more agitated with every word, choking several times in the process, but she persisted. "Let's divorce. The baby, if you fear I might do something to you regarding it later, we can choose not to have it. This child has come at a wrong time, unexpectedly. We can let it reincarnate into a happy family."
Rejecting the child was simply a bluster. She would never give up her child. She just didn't want Shi Yuhuan to use the child as an excuse to avoid divorce.
She wanted the child, but she no longer wanted Shi Yuhuan.
