"Long Chen, why aren't you talking? Don't tell me you think I'm not worthy of giving you children?"
Zhao Churan asked with a smile.
"Of course not. It's still too early to talk about this. Let's sleep first," Long Chen said.
"Alright, I'll listen to you."
Zhao Churan closed her eyes.
Not long after, Zhao Churan was probably tired and quickly fell into a deep sleep.
Long Chen, however, wasn't sleepy at all. As soon as he closed his eyes, his mind was filled with the shaking car.
Long Chen spent the entire night in torment, all the way until morning.
Seeing that Zhao Churan hadn't woken up, Long Chen got out of bed, washed up, and left Zhao Churan's house.
No matter what, he felt that there had to be a conclusion between him and Li Yuechan.
In the end, divorce was the only option. There was no other way.
