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This time when he returned, although Li Wenshu did not behave as hysterically as he did in previous quarrels, Shi Wan still felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Even more than before.

Compared to the past when Li Wenshu would show all his emotions in front of her, now she seemed to have kept all her emotions back.

She couldn't guess what she was thinking, and she seemed even more at a loss in the calm silence.

Shi Wan didn’t know how to solve the problem. In her opinion, the turbid darkness of adults should not be shown to children, let alone involve children.

When something like this happened, she could only swallow her bitterness. She was even at a loss as to who to talk to.

I don’t know what decision is the right one to make.

If she doesn't divorce, then it seems that she has no choice but to turn a blind eye and swallow her anger.

No matter who you ask, the result is the same.

Even Shi Wan himself knew how they would comfort herself. It was nothing more than that men would cheat on their wives and it would be fine as long as they came back in the end.

What she was waiting for was Li Hui's change of heart.

But, do we really have to wait?

On the way back, Shi Wan looked at her daughter's back in front of her, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

"For me, my home and my life are complete as long as I have you."

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but at that moment, she seemed to see a trace of pleading and despair in her daughter's eyes, as if if she refused, she would fall into some kind of emotion that she couldn't extricate herself from...

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When Li Wenshu arrived at the system space, he went straight into the thatched hut to type.

The system fell aside tremblingly.

It knew that its host and its mother had quarreled again.

It found that whenever they quarreled, or whenever Li Wenshu became too upset to control herself, her original coding time would be extended more or less.

Li Wenshu was thinking about how to have a calm conversation with Shi Wan. It seemed that their thoughts were not on the same channel.

In her previous life, she had more or less come into contact with people of this age group and had conversations with them, but when it came to giving bowls, she was always hesitant.

Sometimes she wanted to say something even harsher, harsh enough to wake her up completely, or to start a reckless war of words.

But she was afraid of hurting Shi Wan's feelings.

I ended up in the same situation as in my previous life.

Li Wenshu sighed and copied the chapters one by one to the website.

Someone gave her a large sum of money as a tip. She calculated the amount she got from the tip and was a little surprised. It was at least one thousand yuan. She seemed to be a wealthy person.

She added five chapters for him.

Then I added five more chapters after becoming a V.

Because the update threshold of 1,000 collections was reached, two more chapters were added.

This update adds tens of thousands of words, and all my saved manuscripts have been used up.

When Li Wenshu copied the last chapter, he wrote some words of thanks for the reward in the "Author's Notes".

When I finish writing.

It suddenly occurred to her that Shi Wan would read her novel updates every night.

This is almost a must-do activity for her in the evening.

Because Li Wenshu’s extra chapters are usually released in the evening.

After thinking about it in his mind, Li Wenshu wrote a half-true and half-false sentence after the thanks.

[…In fact, my parents’ relationship broke down a long time ago. I often count the days, wondering when and where they will suddenly be unable to stand each other and choose to divorce. I have been looking forward to this day. Rather than watching them torture each other day after day, I hope they can separate and free each other.]

Li Wenshu wrote down her emotions and expectations, which were a mixture of truth and falsehood. Her language was concise, but in a few words she described the situation of her broken family and expressed her position and emotions.

Like a late night emo release.

She hoped Shi Wan could see it.

Perhaps as a daughter, her words seemed like childish jokes to her.

What if she is an author she likes?

Shi Wan would often say in front of her that the author must be a highly educated person.

Although she herself does not like studying, she has a natural admiration for people with high knowledge.

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Shi Wan returned to her room early and indeed did not sleep.

Thinking about her daughter and having nothing to do for the time being, she took out her cell phone to see if there were any updates to the novel.

When she turned to the latest chapter, her bad mood improved a little.

She was briefly immersed in the world of novels. Although the depression in her heart had not yet dissipated, reading novels seemed to be her only way to relax and entertain herself, and to escape reality for a short time.

But when he finished reading the last chapter, Shi Wan felt as if he was pulled back to reality.

A cold, temperatureless bedroom.

A husband who has two minds outside.

A daughter who doesn't know how to communicate.

Everything made her breathless. She wanted to talk so much, but had no one to talk to.

After getting married, she had almost no social circle of her own and stayed at home.

They seldom go back to their parents' home, and except for the mother, no one else in the family wants their married daughter to go back again.

My younger sister, with whom I had a close relationship when I was a child, is now married.

It would be inappropriate for her to disturb her because of this matter. If she told her about Li Hui's cheating, given her temper, she would definitely come to her house to vent her anger.

The scene will be too ugly by then.

She was afraid that the consequences would be beyond her ability to bear.

Tears gathered in Shi Wan's eyes, which she wiped away gently and let slide down.

When she saw the long paragraph of text below, she was stunned.

I started reading subconsciously.

[I hope my mother gets divorced, but she told me that she hopes I have a complete family. She never asked me if I want such a deformed family. It is said that it is not good for a child to grow up without either parent, but I often feel that my father is just a figurehead... Is it necessary to maintain a family relationship like this? ]

When Shi Wan finished reading it, he was stunned.

What a coincidence.

If the comments hadn't speculated that the author was at least in his twenties or thirties given his mature writing skills, she would have suspected that this was written by her daughter.

Because the situation was similar, she read it more carefully the second time.

She didn't know how to communicate with her daughter, and she was afraid that the relationship, which had finally improved, would fall into a deadlock again because of her careless words.

Shi Wan was always cautious when treating Li Wenshu. There were some things she considered over and over again and dared not say out loud.

The author's situation was similar to the one she was facing now, but she was standing in her daughter's shoes.

People are like this sometimes. They can tell strangers everything they cannot say to their closest relatives.

It is also possible that Shi Wan wanted an answer too much and wanted to find someone to talk to.

Anyway, the book says that no one knows who you are on the Internet.

She opened the comment section and wrote down her story and feelings on the screen, stroke by stroke.

She was not well educated and could not use a keyboard, so she could only write by hand, racking her brains to choose the words while poking at the screen with her fingers.

After writing for a long time, Shi Wan finally breathed a sigh of relief and read the passage again from beginning to end.

After making sure there were no problems, I made up my mind and clicked send.