Her fingers trembled gently, yet they clung tightly to Yuanyou's lapel, as if clinging to the last shred of her dignity.
"Come with me to the village chief, let's resolve this once and for all, you divorce me, and let me find another way to make a living. It would be better to have a place to call home sooner."
Qifen's voice was resolute, filled with reckless determination, while Yuanyou, at this moment, was at a loss for words, all his anger and impulsiveness vanished, leaving only an indescribable guilt and helplessness.
The words coming from Qifen's pale yet resolute lips weighed heavily in the air, incomparable to any jokes of the usual days.
Her eyes revealed an unprecedented decisiveness, as if after countless nights of quiet contemplation, she had finally built a high wall within her heart.