After leaving the hospital, Song Zhibai took a long vacation to take care of me.

I accepted it calmly and had a heart-to-heart talk with him. We would divorce after the postpartum confinement, and he didn't say anything, as always.

Nan Nan also stayed in the guest room. Honestly, she is a very well-behaved child.

Or maybe she knew it was in my house, so she was cautious about everything, understanding people's intentions. In this aspect, she is better than her mother.

I didn't blame her. I entertained her with delicious food and drinks.

What surprised me was that Song Zhibai could do housework.

I looked at Nan Nan and asked, "Has he always known how to do these things?"

Nan Nan nodded.

A bitterness spread in my mouth. I couldn't tell whether it was because of Dabo or Song Zhibai. But it doesn't matter to me anymore.

Nan Nan carefully asked me, "Grandpa and grandma said that mommy doesn't want me, but daddy says you are my mommy. Is that true?"

I smiled softly, touched her head, and thought of the unborn child, firmly refusing, "I am not your mommy. Just call me auntie."

Nan Nan nodded, and I picked up the nutritional supplement from the table and prepared to put it in my mouth.

Nan Nan grabbed my hand and said unclearly, "Do, don't."

I shook my head, "This is medicine, children can't take it."

Nan Nan suddenly started crying and kept holding my hand, even alarming Song Zhibai in the kitchen.

Song Zhibai, wearing an apron, looked a bit nervous. He rushed over and hugged Nan Nan, saying, "Nan Nan, stop bothering your Aunt Mingyue."

I felt disgusted by this address. I left with a word, "I said let Nan Nan call me auntie."

Not even an aunt, I think Song Zhibai should know that I am extremely disappointed in him, right?

I lay on the bed, lost in thought for a long time, and received a message from Cui Yilian: [Gu Mingyue, why do you monopolize a man who doesn't love you? The one who is not loved is the third party.]

I found it hilarious: [Stop pretending to be pitiful. We will get a divorce in a while, I wish you all the best.]

After speaking, I blocked her WeChat account.

In the past half a month, Song Zhibai had been desperately trying to win me back, but my heart remained unmoved.

There was even some confusion. Did I really love him so much before? Maybe?

But in the countless times I was hurt, our bond had long been worn away.

Song Zhibai expressed his loyalty to me many times, saying that he only loves me and will have no connection with Cui Yilian again.

He asked me to treat Nan Nan as my own daughter, and the three of us could still live a good life.

I listened numbly, and I couldn't help but think that my previous self was so pathetic.

Always stubborn and unrepentant, never turning back until hitting a wall, that's why I ended up like this.

What crushes the camel is not the final straw, but the long-term oppression.

In the end, Li Zimu's phone call brought me back to reality: "Mingyue, are you free in the afternoon? Let me take you for a check-up."

I nodded and agreed, but I never expected that this would disappoint me greatly in Song Zhibai.