The Stepmother’s Counterattack: Raising a Child in a Bygone Era

"The real murderer is the one who eats the bullet, and in my heart, you’re no different from the dead,"

Some people are alive, but they are already dead inside.

Chen Yi gave a bitter smile, "You really know how to kill with words."

He stood up, exhaling a long breath, "Alright then, as you wish. If getting a divorce will make you happier, let’s divorce."

...

When they reached the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Chen Yi suddenly stopped.

"Wenping,"

Pei Wenping turned back to look at him, "What is it?"

Chen Yi gestured for her to look up.

The sky was cloudless, a pristine blue as if it had been washed clean, the first good weather since the New Year.