One day I said to her in a joking manner.
When my wife went to my office, Dew had just stepped out. Almost all the staff looked at my wife with a sympathetic eye and try to hide something while talking to her. She seemed to have got some kind of hint. She gently smiled at my subordinates. However, I saw some hurt in her eyes.
Once again, Dew said to me. "He Ning, divorce her, O.K.?
Then we live together."
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When my wife served the last dish, I held her hand.
That night, we didn't talk to each other. She was weeping throughout. I knew she wanted to find out what had happened to our marriage.
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But I could hardly give her a satisfactory answer because my heart had gone to Dew.
With a deep sense of guilt, I drafted a divorce agreement which stated that she could own our house, our car and 30% stake of my company.
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