On that day when the children have the right to make their own choices and they are willing to return to Si's house, then Liang Nianhe can let go.

She supports children in making their own decisions.

"You want to divorce me and take your children back to the Song family?" Si Moli asked, "Is this what you have been thinking all along?"

Liang Nianhe replied loudly: "Yes!"

"What about me?" Si Moli asked again, "What about me?"

In her life plan, had he never been considered and had no place for him?

In her eyes, was his love so insignificant and dismissive?

"You?" Liang Nianhe replied, "I want to stay as far away from you as possible."

"But I am the child's father."

"I am the mother of the child." Liang Nianhe said, "I am more qualified than you, and the child was born after ten months of hard work. What about you? Si Moli, what have you done? What do you think you have done? Are you a qualified father?"

Liang Nianhe raised his hand and stabbed his heart hard.

"When I told you that I aborted our child, you said that I was cruel and that I was not a qualified mother. Now, Si Moli, you can clearly know what I can do for my child. To what extent."

"I, Liang Nianhe, have always been worthy of my children. But you, needless to say, you should know better!"

Her fingertips were so hard that there was a dent in Si Moli's chest.

But he felt no pain.

Because my heart hurts even more.

"I just want a chance to make corrections, that's all." Si Moli said, "But you refused to give it to me."

Liang Nianhe looked into his eyes: "Why should I give you a chance? When you hurt me, did you give me a chance?"

"You are more cruel than me."

"I am only cruel to you." Liang Nianhe replied, "Because you deserve it!"

"But you love me." Si Moli's voice dropped, hoarse and weak, "You love me."

All he could rely on was her little bit of love.

"I love you, I admit it, but in comparison, I love my children and my family more. Si Moli, my love for you is ranked behind these people. It's not at all..."

She curved her lips and smiled: "It's nothing."

Si Moli's heart suddenly stung.

She knew how to hurt him completely and how to rub salt into his wounds.

Only she, Liang Nianhe, can do it, no one else can.

He said nothing more, lowered his head slightly, pursed his thin lips tightly, and hung his hands by his side, motionless.

His lips and face were a little pale.

Liang Nianhe glanced at him, feeling vaguely worried.

He had just been hurt, and now she was here to break his heart again... Could it be that he couldn't bear it?

Such a fragile Si Moli looked shaky.

However, he brought all this on himself.

Why does she always feel sorry for him, always be soft-hearted, and always can't stand up to him!

It was his refusal to divorce that pushed her to this point.

Leave him alone, he is pretending to be pitiful, pretending to be pitiful... Liang Nianhe kept telling himself in his heart.

There was silence for a long time. When Liang Nianhe wanted to turn around and leave, Si Moli finally spoke: "I agree."

She didn't react immediately: "What do you agree to?"

"divorce."

Si Moli's voice was very soft, but when it fell on Liang Nianhe's ears, it was deafening.

She... what did she hear?

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