"Miss Lin, I am so full of hatred. Why was I so weak before? If I had resisted the first time, my children wouldn't have been given away. Poor children, I don't even know who took care of them; oh, I am a failure of a mother, I really deserve to die..." Sun Xiaomei cried bitterly.
Lin Zhi felt quite sympathetic toward her; she indeed was a pitiable woman.
Because of incompetence, she couldn't even protect her own children. That must be the most painful thing for a woman.
"Are you truly getting a divorce?" Lin Zhi didn't comfort her, she just asked directly.
"Yes, I want a divorce! Even if it means becoming a beggar, I will get a divorce!" Sun Xiaomei said resolutely, her tone filling with hatred.
"All right, I can help you, but you must cooperate with me; you cannot be soft-hearted or regret it later." Lin Zhi said calmly.
