The toy pig is a fluffy little toy that Qiao An gave her.
"Where's the toy pig?"
Little Nuomi scratched her head with one hand, thought for a moment, "I think it's on mommy's bed."
"Dad will go find it."
Mu Jingxi entered the bedroom, the quilt was neatly spread, but he didn't see the toy pig.
He searched around for a while, finally pulling open the drawer.
As expected, the pink toy pig lay quietly in the drawer.
A joyful arc lifted the corners of his thin lips, "Found it."
Picking up the pink toy pig, he was about to close the drawer when he saw a piece of A4 paper, and the black title caught his eye first.
Divorce papers.
The five bold characters made his pupils suddenly contract.
Even though he knew it was impolite to look at her things without permission, he couldn't stop his hand and took out the divorce papers.
Mu Jingxi tasted the feeling of his heart being cut with a knife; the divorce papers were drafted by Qiao An.
