Ruan Feng frowned, "Where are you going with this now? It was also you who wanted the divorce, so what do you mean by saying these things now?"
Ruan Feng had become somewhat unable to comprehend his wife's thoughts. Their family was a hundred or a thousand times better than an ordinary family—their son was excellent, and their daughter had been found and was also so impressive. If only his wife would be a little more easy-going, wouldn't everyone be delighted?
Why stir up things that aren't there, isn't it just dissatisfaction with married life?
Now that he had agreed to divorce, she started saying these things.
"Why did I ask for a divorce?" Ruan Lingyu said mockingly, "Isn't it because I saw through your thoughts and wanted a divorce? In fact, it's not me who has been unhappy all these years, it's you, right? Stop making yourself out to be a saint. What do you mean by letting me go? You're freeing yourself, that's what."
