"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

"Aaaaaah!!!"

In her frustration, Wen Ling threw pillow after pillow, unable to vent her anger. She painfully raised her hand and rubbed her hair until her scalp went numb!

Her meticulously groomed long black curly hair was now a mess after she ruffled it. She sat on the sofa and, still not satisfied, slammed the sofa cushions a few more times!

"Damn Jiang Ran! Do I need your pity?"

It's not about being ashamed anymore; Wen Ling is furious right now!

She only snapped back to reality when she lost her temper, grabbed a cup from the coffee table, threw it, and it shattered on the floor.

Looking at the mess before her, she couldn't understand why she had become like this, acting like a madwoman, venting her frustrations everywhere...

Wen Ling was in great pain.

She hadn't even taken off her shoes; she was just sitting cross-legged on the sofa, burying her face in her knees.

This is the heartbreaking scene that Li Shu witnessed when she entered to deliver the food!

Li Shu didn't dare to say a word. She quickly placed the food from the cart on the table and then hurriedly left.

After closing the bedroom door, Li Shu didn't linger and immediately sent Wen Zhi the information she had witnessed.

The bedroom smelled strongly of food, but Wen Ling had no appetite.

She curled up on the sofa, frantically trying to convince herself that Jiang Ran wasn't worth it!

The more she thought about it, the more her heart ached—the feelings she had invested, the repeated struggles, his smile, his embrace, every little detail of the past...

That's how people are; the more you try not to think about something, the more those things will replay in your mind like crazy!

Just as Wen Ling was about to break down in tears, her phone suddenly rang!

In this quiet room, Wen Ling was startled!

Glancing at the caller ID, Wen Ling saw it was her younger sister, Wen Zhi, and answered the phone without thinking much of it.

Wen Zhi's anxious voice rang out, her tone accusatory: "Sister, I heard you went directly to Jiang Ran?!"

Wen Ling, already emotionally distraught, exploded upon hearing this tone: "What, you called just to see me make a fool of myself?"

"..."

On the other end of the phone, Wen Zhi was stunned for a moment, then said blankly, "Sis, what nonsense are you talking about now?! How could I possibly laugh at you?!"

Wen Ling suddenly woke up.

She grabbed a handful of hair in frustration and said, "It's nothing."

"..."

Wen Zhi frowned, glanced at her phone screen in surprise, and said directly, "Hey sis, I called to ask you something, why did you suddenly go to find Jiang Ran again?!"

It's Jiang Ran again!

Mentioning that name immediately brought to mind Jiang Ran's pitying and compassionate gaze. Wen Ling snapped, "Can you please stop mentioning him to me?"

"?"

Wen Zhi was completely dumbfounded.

No, we were having a good chat before, and my sister even said she liked Jiang Ran. She had come up with several ideas to bring them together, and now she doesn't want us to mention it anymore?!

Wen Zhi immediately realized the problem. "Sis, did you two have another fight after you went to see him?"

"No!"

Wen Ling spoke without hesitation, her tone resolute!

If others don't know, how could Wen Zhi not know?

Wen Zhi rolled her eyes and said earnestly, "Sister, didn't I tell you not to argue with him? Although your decision to go see him was a bit sudden, you were still in the wrong first!"

"I didn't argue with him!"

Hearing the accusations on the phone, all the grievances she had suffered at Jiang Ran's hands were poured out at this moment: "How did I argue with him?! I was so nice and gentle, I kept apologizing, I was practically kneeling down to him, how did I argue with him?!"

"Kneeling...kneeling?!"

Wen Zhi was stunned.

"Yes! I, Wen Ling, knelt in front of him, begging him, crying and pleading with him not to divorce me, crying and explaining to him. I said so much, but in the end, he still wanted a divorce. Fine, let's just leave it at that. Why, why did he look at me with that pitying, pathetic look? Did he think I was a stray dog ​​begging on the street?!"

Wen Ling cried.

She made herself cry.

It was like an accusation, an accusation that she had never suffered such humiliation and injustice in her life. Only Wen Zhi, in front of her own younger sister, could accuse herself of such grievances!

She spoke urgently, and Wen Zhiren was stunned.

She...her sister, was crying and begging Jiang Ran?!

Wen Zhi had lived for over twenty years and had never thought that the word "crying" could be associated with her older sister. She had never even fantasized about it; she simply couldn't imagine such a scene!

So love-struck!

It wasn't just heartache anymore; Wen Zhi rolled her eyes on the spot!

Her sister had no idea how deeply she was involved!

With things having developed to this point, Wen Zhi was very clear that if she didn't help Wen Ling win Jiang Ran's heart in this lifetime, not only would Wen Ling never look for another one, but even her own sister would probably have a hard time!

Wen Zhi took a deep breath and calmed herself down, saying, "Sister, wipe your tears and calm down. Do you want me to say a few words to you?"

"There's nothing more to say!"

Wen Ling said without hesitation, "I will divorce him as he wishes, so don't say anything more."

"Yeah?"

Wen Zhi's lips curled up: "What? Sis, are you giving up already? Haven't you always wanted to start over with him and live your life again?"

"Shut up!"

Wen Ling was furious and immediately tried to hang up the phone.

No one knows a sister better than her younger sister. Just before Wen Ling hung up the phone, Wen Zhi delivered a brilliant reply: "Hey sis, running away from trouble isn't like you at all!"

"..."

Wen Ling's thumb, which was about to hang up the phone, paused and stopped at the top of the phone screen.

Not hearing Wen Ling speak, but seeing that the phone call hadn't been disconnected, Wen Zhi raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Hey sis, don't you want to know why he gave you that pitying look?"

"...Why?"

Wen Ling bit her lip, but still managed to ask the question.

Wen Zhi hit the nail on the head: "Silly sister, it's because he respects you!"

"W-what?!"

Wen Ling was stunned, so shocked by these words that she almost bit her tongue. "He...he respects me?!"

"Nonsense! If he truly disrespected you, he would have kicked you when you were down, even as you were kneeling and begging him!"

"......ah?"

"Think about it, sis. How long has it been since you last saw Jiang Ran?! His impression of you has always been that you're a strong, independent woman with a very high sense of self-respect. And now, look at you, this cool and assertive woman, kneeling down in front of him, begging him not to leave. You've even lost yourself for him. He must feel so sorry for you!"

After all the twists and turns, this explanation is logically sound!

Wen Ling's heart raced instantly, and she hurriedly asked, "Then, so you mean he... he still has feelings for me? He still likes me a little bit, right?!"

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