Dudu shook her buried head, feeling overwhelming guilt towards their family.
They treated her sincerely, but she had been deceiving them all along.
"Sigh, still not used to it? When I first married your uncle, I also went through a tough time. Over time, we gradually adjusted our tempers and got to know each other. It's been more than half our lives now. You two met through an arranged meeting, so you had little interaction and no emotional foundation. It's normal to feel uncomfortable at the beginning and encounter many conflicts. I think you should..."
"Listen to her." Qiao Luchen's voice interrupted before Qiao's mother could finish. He glanced at Dudu, whose eyes were slightly red, then said to the two mothers, "Divorce. Listen to her."
Qiao's mother immediately stood up and pulled Qiao Luchen to the side, "Son, do you know what you're saying? You can't just act out of spite like this. I'm trying to mediate for you! Don't cause trouble."
