"Zhou Hengyang is such a jerk. This incident is clearly his fault. I think he's just trying to pick a fight. Wenwen, let me tell you, don't divorce him. If you divorce him, won't you be letting him and that vixen benefit?"
Su Wen listened quietly without saying a word.
Zhou Yan continued, "Think about the money my eldest nephew can earn! Aren't you stupid if you don't make use of a ready-made money-making machine? You should enslave him and make him earn money for you. This is how you seek revenge on a man."
"As long as you don't get a divorce, that vixen won't be able to become his official wife. She will always be a vixen."
"We can do that?" Su Wen was led astray by Zhou Yan's novel point of view. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it made sense.
