"Dad."
Lin Libo answered the phone, called out once, and then didn't continue to speak.
After all this time, Lin Jianming still hadn't given him a clear answer, so he could easily guess his father's thoughts.
He's almost in his forties, no longer a young man, and he can actually understand his father's actions.
But he really doesn't want to divorce his wife.
Their relationship has always been good over the years. Although they bicker and have friction, it's just small issues in life, far from reaching the point of divorce.
But what is this now, clearly a stroke of luck, yet it's brought his marriage to this point, indeed blessings and misfortunes are intertwined.
Sometimes he thinks, that night, if he hadn't been so eager to swallow the Elixir Pill.
His wife doesn't know about this, but if she did, she'd probably still complain about why he didn't think of her during such a fortunate event.
He was too excited at the time and indeed didn't think about his wife.
But—