My Wife Helped My Friend Pick a Cake, So I Left with Dignity

It was the birthday of my former best friend, Yan Chuan, and also the anniversary of my father's death. The moment I saw Yan Chuan choosing a birthday cake with Lu Wenxin, I knew. The former best friend who had taken my mother from me would steal my wife from me again.

But I wouldn't let him get his way. To avoid suffering the same fate as my father, who had been driven to jump from a building, I ruined Yan Chuan's birthday party, took out the divorce papers I'd prepared in advance, and moved out of our marital home that very night.

Less than seven hours had passed since it happened. In those seven hours, I spent one hour packing, one hour getting to the high-speed rail station, and three hours traveling to my grandmother's home. In the last two hours, I successfully persuaded my grandmother to let me stay with her.

Lu Wenxin, I don't want you anymore.