Chen Haobo glanced at the lawyer beside him, "The lawyer your friend helped you find? Is she also the one handling the household register for you? Qiuqiu, you've really grown capable."
Ye Qiuqiu returned his gaze fearlessly, "I've always been capable, it's just for the sake of the family, I've given up many opportunities."
"Do we really have to go this far?" Chen Haobo wiped his face, "I don't want to divorce."
Ye Qiuqiu said, "Let's part on good terms then."
A long silence ensued.
Ye Qiuqiu didn't know what Chen Haobo was thinking as she watched him sit stiffly, his eyebrows and eyes drooping, and after a while, his back slumped in resignation.
"Give it to me," he said hoarsely.
Chen Haobo took the divorce agreement back, lifting the pen as if it weighed a thousand pounds.
