Kong Lu was already back. What else could have happened to him?
When Qiao Mei saw how Xia He walked anxiously to the living room at first before slowing down, she knew that Xia He had completely come to terms with it. Qiao Mei was afraid that Xia He would say one thing and mean another, that although she said she wanted a divorce, she actually could not bear to part with him. In such a case, if she tried to persuade Xia He to proceed with the divorce, she would become a sinner for all eternity.
She did not know whether Xia He really wanted a divorce now, but she knew that Xia He was at least very rational at the moment.
When they went downstairs, they saw a drenched Kong Lu with mud and dead leaves from the lake stuck on him.
Xia He frowned and walked up to him. "You fell into the water? How did you get ashore? Were you saved by someone? Are the good Samaritans outside the door now? Ask them to come in so that we can thank them properly."
