Beautiful Alone said self-righteously, "I'm busy because I have to work! She doesn't have a job. She just stays home, takes care of the kids, and cooks. What's she got to be tired about? Besides, isn't that what every woman goes through?"
Shen Zhiyao said, "Do you remember why you got together with her in the first place?"
Beautiful Alone froze at her words. When he first met her, she was as beautiful as the moon, capturing his attention in an instant.
But now, she was old and ugly, nothing like the woman he had first fallen for.
Shen Zhiyao let out a deep sigh. "See? You yourself know that you liked her when she was slim and beautiful. So, after her mind broke and her memories became jumbled, she tried to present herself to you as she was thirteen years ago. She remembers all of it, but you've forgotten! You and the children are a constant reminder that she's a housewife, so her mind fractured, and she came to believe she'd transmigrated."
