When Tan Li woke up, there were four men standing beside the hospital bed.
They all called her "baby."
One was wearing a suit and gold-rimmed glasses, holding a draft divorce agreement between his fingertips.
One was wearing a sports tank top, with exposed arms thicker than her thighs.
One has naturally slightly curly brown hair and blue eyes with watery eyes.
The youngest one, with red eyes, called her sister, saying that she hadn't responded to his messages in three days.
"You got the wrong person." Tan Li pulled the sheets up to her chin and shrank into the bedside, "My husband will be here soon."
The air was quiet for a second.
Then the lawyer pushed up his glasses: "Your husband has someone outside. You saw it with your own eyes."
The fitness coach stepped forward and said, "You called me in the middle of the night and said you finally made up your mind to divorce."
The mixed-race painter leaned against the window: "You just said last week that he is the most boring."
The cousin lowered his head: "Sister, have you forgotten? Every time you cry when he makes you angry, I am always with you."
Tan Li shook her head.
She remembered that she was the most conscientious woman in the town. She would get up early to cook porridge for her husband and iron his shirt in the evening. Everyone said she was a good married woman, and she herself felt balanced.
A university professor paired with a good wife and mother is a match made in heaven.
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The copy will be left on 2026.06.22
Concept: People have two sides.
