Mrs. Xia was like a soul lost, her eyes had no focus, and tears kept falling.
She had tried so hard to be a good wife and mother, enduring grievances without ever troubling him, but why did he have to treat her this way!
Why!
What was it for!
After Xia Ningxing and her brothers had helped her from the floor to the couch, they remained silent.
Some things, she had to digest and move through on her own.
All afternoon, Mrs. Xia cried, and she didn't dare to cry too loudly, for fear that outsiders would learn of such shameful events.
The suppressed and despairing cries made the six little creatures sitting outside the door feel uneasy.
Finally, when her eyes were swollen from crying and her throat was hoarse, Mrs. Xia stopped.
She pushed open the door, walked out, and looked at her children who were full of concern for her and said—
"I want a divorce! Immediately! Right now!"
Her gaze was filled with resolution, and her tone was as solid as stone.
