"A letter of divorce?"
He laughed, his eyes as cool as snow water, "He wishes."
Pei Yunshu was startled.
"I want him to respectfully see you out the door and not dare to say a single bad word about you."
Pei Yunshu's brows furrowed slightly, feeling inexplicably uneasy, "Don't do anything rash." She hesitated, "Besides, there's the matter of my father..."
In the circles of high society, marriage can sometimes be the least important part. Once she leaves the Prince's Mansion, the relationship between Pei and Mu families would need to be reassessed.
"Why do you care about what he does? Leave it to me." He stood up and walked over to the cradle, extending his hand to caress the baby girl's chubby cheek. The baby seemed to sense something and cooed softly. He withdrew his hand and looked at the little bundle in the cradle with a smile.
