Wang Mei thoughtfully packed the nutritious meal in a thermal food container and also prepared some food for Cheng Zhiwei.
After Cheng Zhiyin woke up, she felt more spirited and, sipping on the tasty soup, her mood seemed to have improved a lot; that mournful tone from before she slept had vanished.
"Your aunt's cooking skills are really good," praised Cheng Zhiyin. "I'm quite lucky."
Seeing her in a good mood, Cheng Zhiwei tentatively asked, "Do you want me to help you find a lawyer?"
Gao Wei wouldn't possibly divorce so easily, finding a lawyer was the best option.
Cheng Zhiyin paused for a moment, finished her soup, and then slowly said, "I want to talk to him first, to see just how unreasonable he is. If it's truly untenable, then I'll find a lawyer."
Her words sounded awkward. Gao Wei and his mother had already made their stance clear when they were here; it was outrageous enough, so what was there to talk about?
