"Mom! Stop making wild statements!" Song Yi was freaking out, her mother really was troublesome.
Dad was determined to divorce her, and instead of backing down, mom was adding fuel to the fire.
"Fine, divorce then! I’ve had enough of this poor life!" Mom Song pushed Song Yi away, she’d been wanting a divorce for a long time.
Ever since the day she married him, she hadn’t had a single good day.
Always having to scrimp and save, she was truly fed up!
"Let’s go." Father Song smiled faintly, he was fed up too.
"Dad, Mom! You can’t get divorced!" Song Yi reached out to grab her parents’ hands, pleading with them not to leave.
They couldn’t get divorced; if they did, it would all be because of her.
It was her reckless actions that made Dad so angry and led to the divorce.
No, it couldn’t happen!
"Yi, let go." Despite Father Song feeling sorry for his daughter, his resolve to divorce did not waver.
Mom Song pushed Song Yi aside angrily, "Go!"
Today’s divorce was set!
No matter how much Song Yi pleaded, their parents went ahead with the divorce.
After they divorced, they left together, went home to pack their things, and from then on had nothing to do with each other.
Song Yi cried her heart out in the villa, feeling like she had become a sinner...
If she hadn’t driven that day and caused Tian Xingyun to crash, Dad wouldn’t have been so angry and divorced Mom.
She was wrong about that incident, but why did Dad only consider Tian Xingyun’s feelings and not those of his own daughter?
He refused to forgive Mom over this matter and actually went through with the divorce.
She hated Tian Xingyun!
If Tian Xingyun hadn’t appeared, none of this would have happened!
All because of Tian Xingyun, she would never forgive her!
Above the shop there was a living room, kitchen, and a bedroom for resting.
It was all set up during renovation, so Tian Xingyun and the others cooked and ate there.
This way they didn’t have to run back home all the time, which was very exhausting.
Tian Xingyun sat by the kitchen door, staring inside without blinking.
Her face full of worry, wondering if he could manage.
As they were preparing dinner, Huo Shaohua offered to help cook.
In an instant, Tian Xingyun, Aunt Liu, and Ping were all startled!
President Huo, the eldest son, wanted to cook; they couldn’t believe their ears.
Yes, they had heard correctly, but Aunt Liu and Ping refused to cook.
Taking Tianxin downstairs to play, leaving the upstairs to her and Huo Shaohua to enjoy their time together!
She could only smile helplessly and accept; she couldn’t refuse or he would be angry!
"Are you sure you can do this?" she asked worriedly, wanting to help but he wouldn’t allow it.
"It should... be... no problem!" Huo Shaohua answered with his head down, wearing an apron and studying the recipe carefully.
Of course, he didn’t like wearing aprons; it was that woman who forced him to.
She threatened him that if he got his clothes dirty, he wouldn’t be allowed to hold his daughter.
To be able to hold his daughter anytime, he had to compromise and wear the apron.
"..." Tian Xingyun rolled her eyes; she could tell his bravery was commendable but lacked confidence!
She sighed helplessly, slowly stood up, and walked into the kitchen.
The kitchen was originally clean, but he had made it a mess!
Huo Shaohua saw her coming in from the corner of his eye and frowned, "Get out, I can handle this!"
Cooking wasn’t going to stump him; he had succeeded in much more difficult tasks.
"I’ll stand by and guide you." Tian Xingyun glanced at the vegetables in front of him, which he had already mangled.
How could they still be edible?
"Then you wear the apron." Huo Shaohua didn’t stand on ceremony; having her guide him increased his chances of success!
He took off his apron and walked up to her to put it on her.
"You should keep wearing it; I’m fine..." Tian Xingyun nervously turned her head away, feeling uneasy about him being so close just to put on an apron.
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