Dear, Let's Remarry

Holding the pregnancy test, she was so happy to share it with him that she saw him with other women. She said with a half-smile, "I'm pregnant." What he got in return was only his angry ridicule, "An Rushan, we've always had security measures. May I ask, whose child are you carrying on your back?" Afterwards, he sent someone to deliver a divorce agreement, not even bothering to show his face. This time, her heart was dead. She signed her name and went out to clean up. Since he doesn't want children, she'll take the ball and run. But who could tell her why, five years later, he was suddenly like a piece of dog skin paste, pestering her not to let go? When he was transferred back to his job at home, he asked for her by name. Being courted by an infatuated man, he would beat one up whenever he saw one. Trying to find a father for the child, he said, "I am the father of the child! Wife, let's remarry! "