"Xiao Lan, put the knife down quickly, put it down, and all right, I'll divorce you, I'll divorce you!" An Fu hastily soothed, agreeing to Shi Xiaolan's demand for divorce, not wanting her to lose her life in such a manner.
He didn't want to anger his parents to death, nor did he want Shi Xiaolan to die, so he could only agree to divorce her.
Upon hearing An Fu's agreement, Shi Xiaolan immediately turned to An Jing and asked, "An Jing, the last time I heard you say Brother Xiao taught you quite a few characters, you should be able to draft a divorce letter, right?"
An Jing nodded.
Only then did Shi Xiaolan say, "Then I'll have to trouble you!" But she still kept the kitchen knife against her throat, refusing to put it down.
An Jing nodded once more, then addressed An Fu and Yun Dame, "I can draft a divorce letter, but do you really plan to divorce only Xiao Lan and not give her the children?"
