I’ve Been Kneeling for Too Long, I Can’t Feel My Legs

Yu Keyao had no choice but to return home first. As she walked through the doorway, the cries of Liang Lihua were heard. "Big brother, sister-in-law, please be reasonable. From the day I joined this family, I was serious and responsible. I was worried sick for the family. If it weren't for me shamelessly running to the Song family begging, what would've happened to Yu Zidong? Even so, for the company, for his own interest, he now wants a divorce!"

"I've been his wife who shared all his hardships for nearly 30 years now. When he first started the business, I suffered and pushed through with him. Now, he's forgotten all about it. For a measly amount of money, he wants to abandon me! What kind of person is he?" Liang Lihua sobbed, her face drenched in tears.

Ever since the divorce was suggested, she had no time to care for herself. She had no makeup on now — the spots on her face stood out sorely. She was in a mess.