The house was part of her dowry from her parents, so Li Shiping naturally wouldn't give it to Wan Dongcheng, let alone let him sell it. Over the years, her family had not stopped supporting her household, and compared to Wan Dongcheng's family, now that things had come to this point, she was even less inclined to let Wan Dongcheng sell their marital home.
"Sis, don't worry!" Li Yue said without any concern, "Even if Wan Dongcheng had ten brains, he wouldn't be able to sell the house. This divorce is as good as done if you're willing to go through with it—it's like his opinion is a fart. It doesn't matter."
He had a hundred ways to make Wan Dongcheng agree to a divorce.
"Mm," Li Shiping nodded. Although Li Yue didn't explicitly say how he would do it, she knew that if Wan Dongcheng refused to divorce, it would likely result in a beating. But she had no intention of stopping it.
"Get some sleep early."
