Mr. Jin, Let’s Get a Divorce

When my parents got into a car accident, I was lying on the operating table for an abortion.

I was losing my second child with Jin Yanzhou.

At my parents’ funeral, I called Jin Yanzhou again and again.

Only when his childhood sweetheart, Ning Xi, answered did I hear her impatient voice:

“Yanzhou went to wash strawberries for me. What do you want?”

Holding my parents’ urn, I replied with a calm expression:

“Nothing. Tell Jin Yanzhou after you finish your strawberries that I agree to the divorce.”