Sun Bingrou sighed slowly upon hearing Zhang Yang's question.
"I did have that thought initially, but I have to consider the child, too. The child can't be without a father, so let's just leave it at that. I've already started sleeping in separate rooms from him. From now on, we won't interfere in each other's business."
Hearing Sun Bingrou speak this way, Zhang Yang could understand.
The love of a mother can make her compromise on many things, preferring to suffer herself rather than let her child suffer.
However, seeing Sun Bingrou's demeanor, she seemed to have truly let go, and Zhang Yang was happy for her.
But at that moment, Sun Bingrou asked tentatively, "Zhang Yang, would you look down on me if I don't get a divorce?"
When Zhang Yang heard this, he laughed to himself. It seemed that a day had gone by and Teacher Sun hadn't forgotten him. The look in her eyes that held a mix of emotions and even desire suddenly stirred his heart greatly.
