The taxi stopped at the apartment building of Yu Jia Garden, Xia Ye Zhao got out first, but Chang Danran stayed in the car for a long time.
Xia Ye Zhao did not urge her, he waited outside the car holding their son until the driver impatiently said: "Miss, are you getting out? Having a fight with your husband? Take it from me, fights end at the foot of the bed, hurry home."
Chang Danran was filled with conflicting emotions: "He's not my husband."
"Your son is so big now, I have other businesses to attend to."
Out of options, Chang Danran had to get out of the car.
After she stepped out, she looked up at the tall apartment building and instantly felt a pang of sorrow. The matrimonial home she had put so much effort into decorating, but as soon as the home was ready, they broke up. She still remembered how she had made the home specially warm and beautiful the day before they broke up.
