On Song Aizhen's sixtieth birthday, her husband and three children all went to celebrate another woman's birthday instead.
Her husband, Sun Guoliang: "Xiuqin, only with you do I feel like a real man."
Her eldest son, Sun Yuan: "Auntie, we don't mind Dad being with you. With you around, our home finally feels warm and lively."
Her second son, Sun Ming: "My mom only knows how to run her business. When she comes home, she treats us like employees and starts lecturing us about how to live at the drop of a hat. It's really annoying."
Her third child, her daughter Sun Yan: "She thinks spending a little money on us means she can give us attitude whenever she likes. Who cares? We're much happier here with you, Auntie."
Song Aizhen thinks, if this whole family hates me so much, then let's get divorced.
She's rich. She's not afraid.
But she never expected that while a sixty-year-old woman like her wouldn't panic over a divorce, her husband and three children would all panic instead.
