Seven Hours After My Husband Crossed the Line, I Divorced Him with Dignity

It was my former best friend Leng Xun’s birthday, and the anniversary of my mother’s death. The moment I saw Leng Xun picking out a birthday cake with Lu Hanchuan, I knew. The former best friend who had stolen my father would steal my husband again. But I wouldn’t let her get her way. Determined not to let history repeat itself, with my mother driven to jump off a building, I ruined Leng Xun’s birthday party, then pulled out the divorce papers I’d prepared and moved out of our marital home that very night. Less than seven hours had passed since it all began. In those seven hours, I spent one packing my things, another getting to the high-speed rail station, and three more traveling to my grandmother’s home. In the last two hours, I finally convinced her to let me stay. Lu Hanchuan, I don’t want you anymore.