Xinan's eyes flashed with disappointment, "Mom, is the company really that important?"
"Important! It's your dad's life's work."
"Is it more important than your daughter?"
This time, Zhou Rong paused, but then she heard her say firmly, "Anyway, you can't divorce Ah Yi."
Her attitude was very tough, leaving no room for Xinan to negotiate.
Xinan lowered her eyelids, "Mom, you're really breaking my heart."
Zhou Rong sighed, "Nannan, your father and I are helpless."
They had raised Xinan for so many years, invested so much in her, all to make her marry into the Cheng Family, so they would not easily let her divorce Cheng Yi.
Completely disappointed, Xinan hung up the phone and walked into the bathroom.
The bathtub was already filled with water. She casually grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her waist, removed her shoes, socks, and coat, and sat down directly into the tub.
The warm water stimulated her skin; she closed her eyes, seemingly trying to wash away all her fatigue.
