"I am Wan Xinguo, who once took an oath before the leaders and comrades of the army, to be a revolutionary soldier striving alongside you," Wan Xinguo answered word by word, "I have always remembered that oath. Have you?"
Chen Chen's eyes flashed with a hint of guilt. "Who says I don't remember?"
Wan Xinguo smiled faintly, "Since you remember, then why do you refuse my family visits? Why do you look so unhappy when you see me? Why do you embarrass me in front of others? Your attitude makes me anxious and perplexed, feeling like my arrival is a joke. Comrade Chen Chen, give me a straight answer about the divorce."
"I don't agree!" Chen Chen finally raised her voice, "Wan Xinguo, don't think I am easy to bully. I, Chen Chen, am like a delicate flower, not someone you can marry or divorce as you wish!"
Divorce? Chen Chen had never even thought about this matter.
Being in the midst of a rising career, she understood all too well the implications a divorce would bring upon herself.
