Lu Yihangs up the phone and is in a thousand moods. He was supposed to be happy when he heard about divorce every month. Why? Why do you feel so sorry for yourself.

Fu Zhiyue, since you can't give the moon happiness, don't entangle her in the future, she is mine.

Lu Yihang secretly decided to press his parents'phone at once.

"Mom, I'm on an airline flight, Mom. You'll clean up your room later. I'll come in next month."

"One voyage, what's wrong? What happened?" Mother Lu listened to an airline conversation and said,

"Mother, month after month divorced."

"What? I just said it's not right, it's not right, what...