Nan Xi was taken aback. She truly hadn't expected her grandfather to already know that Fang Qinglian had returned.
"Grandfather, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it from you."
"Grandfather certainly knows you didn't want me to worry, but now that she's back, have you thought about what to do?"
What to do?
She wanted to ask herself the same question—what else could she do?
In fact, from the moment Fang Qinglian returned and Lu Jianshen asked for a divorce, she had exhausted all the methods she could use.
She had tried testing the waters, and she had tried to hold on.
But none of it had kept him.
Once a man decides to divorce, not even ten bulls can pull him back.
She had run out of strategies.
And there were no other methods left.
Nan Xi lifted her head, her lips parting as she wanted to tell her grandfather: there's no need, I've already decided to part amicably with Jianshen, to divorce him.
