[ps: Adding another 5,000 words today, a total blast of nearly 60,000 words.
Each chapter is a distinct plot, so everyone, please don't skip ahead, or you might get lost!]
Mu Shaochen also went to bed at two in the morning.
When he picked up the phone, his head was still a bit dizzy.
Hearing Su Zhicheng's words, he simply stopped the fingers that were intermittently pressing on his temples.
He asked with concern, "What secret?"
"The divorce agreement."
Su Zhicheng said this in a harsh tone.
His emotions were even more complex.
The events of these days had completely overturned his understanding.
He felt somewhat unable to accept it.
Mu Shaochen had seen a netizen's post online last night.
So, he wasn't that surprised.
"Is it his and Aunt Lan's? What date was it?"
"The date was when I was two years old."
