"Xiaojing, your dad is right. Marriage isn't child's play; you can't just divorce after one fight," Jiang's mother earnestly advised.
Jiang Jing pressed his lips together, sat there straight and firm, his gaze resolute, saying nothing. Clearly, he had made up his mind.
Jiang's father asked, "Why?"
They had all noticed how their son had treated Gu Mingzhu before. Even Jiang's mother would occasionally remark that once he married, he forgot about his mom, and after the wedding, the couple was loving and rarely argued.
But now, Jiang Jing was so adamant about getting a divorce. What exactly was the reason behind this?
"Dad, Mom." Jiang Jing took a deep breath and remained silent for a long while before describing what Gu Mingzhu had done in the past. When he mentioned Jian Fang's death, Jiang's mother inhaled sharply and said, "This shouldn't be a coincidence, right?"
