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Li Wenshu has been refreshing the comment section on his mobile phone.

When she saw the familiar ID, she came back to life.

The corners of Li Wenshu's mouth curled up slightly. It was almost the same as she expected. She was really very smart.

She calmed herself down and then read the long paragraph carefully.

[Hello, my family situation is similar to yours, except that I am the mother. Just today, my daughter and I both caught my husband cheating on me... She said the same thing as you, hoping that I would divorce her, but I don't want to divorce her. I'm afraid she will regret it in the future. She is just a child now, and she said such words in a moment of excitement.]

[Like when she was six years old, I was young and had a much worse temper than I do now. I quarreled with my husband many times and I thought about divorce, but my daughter hugged me and cried, saying that she didn’t want to get divorced and didn’t want to lose her parents. I softened my heart and never mentioned divorce again. Now that I’m older, I dare not even think about it.]

[Once divorced, I can’t give my daughter a better life by myself, and I’m even more afraid that she will be talked about by others outside. I worry about many things and dare not take risks.]

[I’m sorry, I may have disturbed you, but I can’t find anyone to talk to. I have a lot of thoughts in my mind, but I can’t find the source to solve the problem…]

Li Wenshu didn't know what kind of mood he was in after reading this long paragraph.

In her previous life, she had never had a calm conversation with her mother.

They often start arguing after just a few words.

During adolescence, she always felt irritable. Often, Shi Wan didn't say a few words before she felt annoyed, wanted to quarrel, and wanted to vent.

She felt that no one understood her and no one cared about her psychology.

She noticed something unusual in her family and her own mental condition, but she couldn't find anyone to help or talk to, so she kept everything to herself.

He only explodes in front of the person he loves the most.

But Shi Wan was the same at that time.

She was even worse off. She couldn't have someone to vent her emotions like Li Wenshu did.

When emotions accumulate, they will eventually erupt like a volcano one day and become uncontrollable.

So when she jumped off the building, was it because of emotional problems that had accumulated over the years?

If she were allowed to think about it a little more, she might not act impulsively.

Or, when her body was falling, was there a moment when she regretted it...

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Li Wenshu clicked the reply button and took a long time before starting to type on the keyboard.

[…Actually, the problem is easy to solve. Talk to your daughter. Since all the decisions you make are for her, why don’t you listen to her answer? If you are afraid that she is acting on impulse, you can ask more clearly and listen to her more. Then you will be able to make your own judgment.]

[I don't know how old your daughter is now, but according to your description, she is at least much older than six years old. Since you have listened to her childish words when she was six years old, why are you unwilling to listen to her more mature words when she is a few years older?]

[Perhaps you should think carefully about whether you are making excuses for your lack of courage or whether you are really considering your daughter's future.]

After Shi Wan read the last word, he was completely stunned.

The author's reply was like a blow to her head.

It allowed her to find the problem in the chaos, and everything seemed to become clear.

Yes, isn't she thinking about her daughter's future? Then why aren't you willing to listen to her?

Compared to what she said when she was six, she is more believable now when she is sixteen, isn't she?

But she still subconsciously kept the words of her six-year-old self in her heart, thinking that what she said at the age of sixteen was just the angry words of a child and could not be trusted.

Is this for her daughter or for herself?

Making excuses for one's cowardice.

She didn't dare to divorce, so she used her six-year-old daughter as a stepping stone to step down, and acted as if it was all for her daughter's good.

But Li Wenshu already knew that his father had cheated on him. Shi Wan had also been a child herself. She thought about what the author had said and put herself in Li Wenshu's shoes.

If you knew your father was cheating on you.

She would never forgive him.

Even though the idea that "men always cheat" is deeply rooted in her mind, she still cannot accept it, because in her heart, the role of father is always different from other unrelated men.

If she is like this, what about her daughter?

Just as the author said, it is a deformed family. Is it necessary to maintain such a family relationship?

Shi Wan's hand holding the phone was shaking a little, as if she suddenly realized something.

She has lived an orderly life for the past few decades and has never done anything out of the ordinary.

Although people’s minds are becoming more open now, “divorce” is still considered a bad thing in her and the people around her’s minds.

Things like this were unknown territories that she had imagined she would never set foot in the future. This meant that she had to step out of her current comfort zone and face things beyond her limited cognition.

She was indeed timid.

But Shi Wan didn't want her daughter to be sad, and she didn't want her to have any bad life.

She didn't sleep much that night, and was always sorting out this matter.

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Zhou Huiyi felt itchy all over after not reading a novel for a few hours, and he was absent-minded when he made an appointment with his friends to play ball.

This made those people think that he was in love.

How can he explain it? It's because no one believes novels.

Zhou Huiyi originally wanted to recommend the novel to them so that he could discuss the plot with others in real life.

But unfortunately, his brothers shook their heads when they heard it was a novel.

"I don't know why you're so into these novels. Aren't they all the same formula? I can guess the beginning and the ending after reading a few. It's boring."

"I can't even bear to read the novels, how can I read them?"

"I'm free now. School is about to start. I have to use this time to play more. You want me to calm down and read? No way."

"You're so worried about a novel, you must be kidding me. I think you have someone in your heart. Oh, you're embarrassed to say that you didn't get the one."

Those words made Zhou Huiyi so angry that he didn't bother to pay attention to them. Anyway, whoever doesn't read this novel will regret it for the rest of his life.

When I got home I turned on my computer and refreshed it.

He was shocked when he saw the latest updated chapters.

Zhou Huiyi swore that he had never admired an author so much.

At most, he just likes the big authors on those big websites.

And actually, what his friend said makes some sense. He started writing novels because the novels he read were too formulaic, except for the ones that he read at the beginning.

The others got boring after a while.

He could only write it himself.

But when he started writing, he realized how difficult it was to write a novel. What he thought and what he wrote were completely different things, and what he wrote was often not satisfactory.

And sometimes he feels that typing 3,000 words a day is already the limit.

I often feel backache and a blank mind after writing.

But this author updated at least 50,000 words in one go!

No wonder such high data can be achieved in such a short time after the article was published.

Talent is one thing, hard work is another!