“We’re getting a divorce.” Yan Niannian smiled calmly. “You’ll marry Xu Fei, and people outside won’t know you’re getting married for the second time. From now on, you’ll be a real family of three, and you can appear in front of the media openly.”

Zhuo Yuchen's face darkened. "There's a limit to throwing a tantrum. Don't push your luck."

"I was serious."

"Yan Niannian!" Zhuo Yuchen's eyes grew colder. "If you keep acting up, there will be no way to back down."

"Zhuo Yuchen!" Yan Niannian called him by his name directly. "If we get a divorce, we can handle the news properly, and you can also get what you want and marry the white moonlight in your heart."

"Besides, your son and mother prefer her."

"Isn't it great to kill three birds with one stone?"

"but me……"

"So you're trying to say again that you have amnesia and don't remember us, father and son, right?"

Yan Niannian's line, "And I will be able to live well for myself in the future," was directly interrupted by Zhuo Yuchen's sarcastic remark.

He stood up. "Aren't you tired of such childish lies?"

"Think about it carefully, calm down, and we'll talk later."

Zhuo Yuchen left.

And just as he said, the trending topic about "a family of three" was dealt with in a low-key manner.

All the posts have disappeared.

However, the group's official account remained silent throughout.

All the parties involved remained silent.

But who doesn't know that not denying it is tantamount to admitting it in disguise?

Yan Niannian showed no emotional reaction to this.

She drafted the divorce agreement.

For three consecutive days, she did not see Zhuo Yuchen.

He didn't come home.

Yan Niannian didn't want to wait any longer, so she called Zhuo Yuchen.

The phone rang and rang.

It took several attempts before the call was finally connected.

"I've drafted the divorce agreement, and I'm waiting for you to sign it," Yan Niannian said.

Zhuo Yuchen said impatiently, "This matter is over, do you still want to make a scene?"

Yan Niannian frowned. "I really don't understand. You clearly like Xu Fei, so why won't you divorce your husband and marry her?"

"If I divorce her as soon as she returns to China, what will people think of her?"

"Oh!" Yan Niannian suddenly realized, "You don't want her to be labeled as a mistress."

A sneer appeared on her lips. "That's not my concern. Her reputation is none of my business. All I want now is a divorce."

"That's enough!" Zhuo Yuchen's expression darkened. "That's enough."

"If I really agree to a divorce, you'll have no chance to regret it."

He issued a threatening ultimatum in a low, menacing voice.

I thought she was scared.

Then, Zhuo Yuchen changed the subject.

"The day after tomorrow is Mom's birthday. You better behave yourself and remember not to make her angry. I can forgive and forget the things you've done that challenged my bottom line."

Without giving Yan Niannian a chance to refute, Zhuo Yuchen hung up the phone directly.

Staring at the black screen of her phone, Yan Niannian felt speechless.

Zhuo Yuchen thought she was being dramatic, trying to win his favor.

It seems she'll have to put in a lot more effort to get a divorce.

"Dong Yan's birthday..." Yan Niannian's heart skipped a beat.

She has an idea.

He immediately decided to give his mother-in-law a "big gift".

Dong Yan's birthday party was a grand affair.

"Good girl, you're finally back." Dong Yan warmly took Xu Fei's hand.

"It's really fate that's playing tricks on us. If you had been with Yu Chen back then, our family would be so happy and harmonious now."

Xu Fei was somewhat alarmed, "Auntie, please don't say that. Yu Chen already has a wife."

"What's there to hide? What can that lowly woman compare to you? Even Xuanxuan likes you, and your aunt is very relieved that he's learning the cello with you."

"It is my honor to teach Xuanxuan."

"Xuanxuan also likes Aunt Xu Fei very much!"

Zhuo Xuan playfully threw himself into Xu Fei's arms.

The family was enjoying a harmonious time together.

The others laughed along with them.

But then suddenly there was complete silence, and everyone looked at him strangely.

Because Yan Niannian, whom Dong Yan had mentioned as someone who was not worthy of being mentioned, was standing at the entrance of the hall.

She was dressed casually and plainly, a stark contrast to Xu Fei, who was always impeccably dressed.

Zhuo Xuan's eyes unconsciously revealed a look of disdain.

Ignoring the strange looks, Yan Niannian calmly walked inside.

"You come dressed like this, are you trying to embarrass the Zhuo family and disgust me?" Dong Yan's face darkened.

"Don't worry, I'll leave as soon as I put my things down. I won't bother you."

Yan Niannian shook the brown paper bag in her hand.

Then, I put it on the coffee table.

what?

Everyone's attention was drawn to the unremarkable brown paper bag.

A few seconds later, a mocking laugh appeared on his face.

I thought that this unpopular Mrs. Zhuo would prepare some very precious birthday gift to please her mother-in-law.

Is this the result?

Is she sure she's not here to embarrass herself?

Zhuo Xuan's face turned bright red.

He increasingly resented his mother for bringing shame upon him.

Why can't she be as noble, generous, and understanding as Aunt Feifei?

"Go away, don't stay here."

He jumped up from the sofa and pushed Yan Niannian away forcefully.

Yan Niannian staggered back two steps.

He was stunned for a moment.

Looking at that distorted, childlike face, I felt it becoming more and more unfamiliar.

She raised her hand and pushed Zhuo Xuan away.

thump!

Zhuo Xuan plopped down on the ground.

His little face was full of astonishment as he stared at Yan Niannian in disbelief.

If he had been this angry before, his mother would have been so anxious that she would have burst into tears and knelt down to apologize to him repeatedly.

Whatever he says is what it is.

But now...

My mother actually hit me?

Yan Niannian looked at Dong Yan.

Dong Yan was also taken aback.

Eyes facing each other.

She could clearly sense the change in Yan Niannian.

Neither humble nor arrogant, calm and composed.

There was no trace of the subservient and aggrieved demeanor she used to have.

The words of reprimand stuck in her throat, and she picked up the brown paper bag as if possessed.

Take a look.

Startled, Dong Yan blurted out, disregarding her image, "You want to divorce my son?"

That's right!

Inside was a divorce agreement.

"Yes!" Yan Niannian nodded.

This caused an uproar at the scene.

The way the guests looked at Yan Niannian changed.

"You're crazy, you're crazy, Yan Niannian, you're really crazy!" Dong Yan was so angry that she threw the divorce agreement down.

She wanted to kick Yan Niannian out of the house every single moment.

However, it should never be like this, where Yan Niannian brought it up, and her own son became the one who got kicked.

Where will the Zhuo family put their face?

Yan Niannian looked at Dong Yan and sneered.

She looked down on her.

They believed she was vain and would do anything to marry their son for wealth and status.

So no matter how much she tries to please her, she will always find fault.

But now this divorce agreement should finally satisfy her, right?

"Don't forget to remind your son to sign!"

Ignoring the uproar at the scene, Yan Niannian left those words and turned away.

But accidentally, he bumped into someone.

He stumbled back two steps in pain.

As soon as she looked up, Yan Niannian's gaze met those deep, cold eyes that held a storm within them.

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