My Husband, the Commander of Imperial Guards, Wants to Divorce Me, But I Don't Want to Part Wit

"Everyone says," You know, every day. "I don't think it's possible, but it's cool that you're wearing this kind of pretense. When I'm gone, I'm here."

"Right. Does Noah like my father?"

"Oh, you look great too. Oh, you smell nice and gentle. You don't have to lie to me. I can hang in there. Oh, come on, you're here."

Noah says, sparkling her eyes. What a good boy Noah is.

"Noah loves your mother."

"Yeah. When I get soaked up, I get soaked up with Mama. And this is what you're supposed to do."

Margot, my mother-in-law, was smiling at us. Next to it my stepfather sighs.

"What is he doing? A job that serves you until you leave your family alone? Your majesty wouldn't want that."

"Anton, you're loyal to your work."

My mother-in-law seemed to think of that father in her brain while keeping an eye on her lovely grandson Noah. My father-in-law seemed to blame it on why Anton didn't come back to the mansion while he had such a cute son.

"That being said, you'll have enough time to go home to the mansion where your wife and children wait. If you're not coming back to the mansion, how's he doing around you?

"That's Anton asking me to send a samurai from the mansion every three days."

"That guy's a hassle. I'm sorry. Yurica's been bothering me ever since I got married to this house."

My father-in-law says sorry. My father-in-law seemed sorry that I would be the wife of a man with children, who was my first marriage, since the edge was lifted.

"Don't worry about it. Father-in-law. I was happy to be married to this house."

"I'd appreciate it if you could say that."

My father-in-law nodded in my reply. My husband, Anton, was a work person and he's not quite back at the mansion, but he didn't miss me at all because he always had Noah on his side. The servants of the mansion were all kind and I was happy with their present life.

I could live this life because my husband gives me the energy to work, and I was so happy that I felt like I was going to be punished if my husband complained about not coming back to the mansion.

But that life will be over in the past week.

"Yurica. What's up?

"Ah. No, anything. I'm blessed. And with what I thought."

My father-in-law is sharp. If I had remembered the words of divorce my husband had given me, I would say it as if I had read the change. It was too cozy here to say that my father-in-law and Noah had brought my divorce out of Anton.

I left my father-in-law's mansion after spending a few hours and Noah was getting tired and sleepy. Finally, I couldn't speak the language of divorce.

I don't know what to do.

As I was thinking in the carriage home, I thought of Fufu's fifth sister. It was only from the thought of my sister's husband that we were inspired to marry. That's right. Let's count on my sister. As soon as I got back to the mansion, I sent a visiting envoy to see my sister.