Grandma Li sighed as she closed the door, leaving Lin Ziran alone once again in the hallway.
Grandma Li's last words hit her heart like a heavy hammer.
"Your parents are no longer young and are plagued with illnesses. Who knows when they might pass away..."
The implication of this was, do you want your parents to die without forgiving you?
Lin Ziran's body suddenly shivered.
The tree wants to be still, but the wind won't stop; the child wants to be filial, but the parent is no longer there.
She couldn't be selfish any longer, couldn't continue to indulge in the beauty of love while making her parents live in grievance and distress.
She bit her pink lip hard and sent a message to Mom Lin on her phone, "Mom, I will definitely get a divorce. I'm going now to pack all my things and bring them back. If Qin Qingnan refuses, I will sue."
After sending this message, she turned around and went downstairs.
