The saying 'suffering a loss is a blessing' was nothing more than self-consolation. Jie Jinghun wanted to say something, but he didn't know what.
'Should he tell his sister to get a divorce? Setting aside her feelings for her husband, would a divorce really be good for her?'
"Alright, don't worry about my affairs. You have work tomorrow, so go back to your room and get some sleep." Jie Jingling patted Jie Jinghun's shoulder.
"Sis, I'll take you to the train station tomorrow," Jie Jinghun said.
"No, don't. I don't like goodbyes," Jie Jingling refused.
"Sis," Jie Jinghun persisted.
"You're such a nag." Jie Jingling pushed him toward the door. As she opened it, she saw Mr. Xie had returned. She quickly looked away, pretending not to notice him, and said to Jie Jinghun, "Third Brother, I'll say it again: if you want to fulfill your filial duties to Granny, I won't stop you."
