"The ring is in the drawer, whenever you're willing to wear it, just put it on, I won't force you anymore!"
Mu Yichen's voice carried a hint of defeat, and after speaking, he straightened his back and walked out.
Qin Mu however sat there for a long time, unable to move. The drawer had already been closed by him, but in her heart, it felt like someone had cut open a big gap, chilly and cold. She wanted someone to sew it up again, but for the moment, couldn't find that person.
This dinner was particularly silent. The ring on Mu Yichen's hand was presented before the elders, while Qin Mu's hand was still bare.
Those father and son naturally understood; Mu Yichen had taken a step forward voluntarily, yet Qin Mu was still resolute on divorce.
Feng Fanghua's back injury would heal eventually. Moreover, Feng Fanghua didn't want Qin Mu to stay at home, so once Feng Fanghua's back was healed, Qin Mu would definitely leave.
By then, Mu Yichen would be lonely again.
