"Hubby, hubby, I was wrong." Chen Yi hugged Tan Song's arm and begged, "I was muddle-headed just now. I shouldn't have divorced you. Let's go back and remarry now, okay?"
Tan Song pushed her to the side and tidied his suit. He said condescendingly, "We're already divorced. Don't say things that will cause misunderstandings. Oh and one more thing, find a house and move out of my house as soon as possible. You can take away everything in the house that belongs to you but our daughter stays with me."
"No, Tan Song, you can't do this to me!" Chen Yi burst into tears. "I've been with you for twenty years. You can't chase me away just like that!"
"You were the one who wanted a divorce." Tan Song couldn't turn around. "Hurry up and move. I don't have much patience to wait for an outsider."
Chen Yi was stunned. She and Tan Song were divorced. How was she going to live in the future?
