The deafening knock on the door woke me up, I opened the door, and my mother-in-law stood at the door holding Qian Zixuan.

Qian Zixuan, upon seeing me, forcefully pressed his neck against his grandmother's thigh, apparently still not out of the shadow of my madness.

"Other wives in similar situations just talk about divorce, why are you taking it seriously? Xuanxuan is so young, without parents, how pitiful. For the sake of the child's face, reconcile with Qian Hao!"

"Look, the child misses you." Wang Cui pushed Qian Zixuan towards me, and the latter quickly ran to Wang Cui, hugging her thigh.

"Is that so? Why don't I see that he misses me?"

"Why can't you be reasonable! You're over 30, who would want you after a divorce!"

"My son is so outstanding, a deputy general manager with an annual salary starting at 500,000. Many relatives in my hometown are eager to marry their daughters to him! Other girls in their early twenties, graduates of top universities, so charming, what makes you better than them?"

"Zhou Yan, not to criticize you, but Qian Hao can easily find a wife after divorce, but you won't easily find a husband!"

"If your son has such excellent conditions, whoever loves him can have him, I don't want him anyway. Who would pick up leftovers like you? Your son is not as good as you claim, a golden-rimmed chamber pot is still a chamber pot."

I pushed them both to the stairwell, "Get out quickly, don't push me to get angry."

Wang Cui's face instantly turned red with anger, "Zhou Yan, look at which daughter-in-law is as barbaric and unreasonable as you! I came to advise you kindly, and this is how you treat me! No wonder my son doesn't want you!"

"Xuanxuan cutting your hair was right, listening to grandma is never wrong, bad women like you deserve punishment!"

I froze, "What did you say? You told him to cut my hair?"