After sending away the onlookers, Madam Jiang waited for a while but still didn't see the young couple return.
They had been out for most of the day, and no one knew where they went.
After some contemplation, she decided to prepare a meal at home and wait for them.
Divorce for other families often means cutting ties forever, but their family's situation was special. No matter how intense the emotions, they couldn't drive Qingqing out.
Some things, once done, would leave no room for redemption.
So, it was better to cook a meal and wait.
You need food to keep going, no matter what.
Even if Zhixun and Qingqing were actually divorced, they still had to eat.
Old Jiang came out of his room and asked Madam Jiang about the young couple's situation.
"Didn't that kid oppose the idea? Why is he suddenly cooperating with Qingqing now?"
Old Jiang grew increasingly suspicious. With Zhixun's temperament, he wouldn't give in so easily.
Unless something had happened to pressure him.
