In the afternoon, I contacted Jin Wenyu and arranged to meet in a private room at a café.

“Something happened just yesterday, and Old Feng contacted you so quickly? He really can't wait a moment, can he?”

Before finishing her sentence, tears were already streaming down her face.

I handed her a tissue without responding.

“Lawyer Gao, how old is your child?”

I didn't expect her to suddenly ask about my personal life, so I had to warily answer, “In middle school, children grow up in the blink of an eye.”

She nodded weakly and said, “I agree to the divorce, but I want custody of both children.”

I knew children were a mother's weak spot and decided to attack indirectly.

“Mr. Feng wants you to leave with nothing. Think about it, ten years after graduation, without work experience, how can you afford the living and education expenses for two children?”

She was immediately stunned by my question, repeating my words, “He wants me to leave with nothing? I am his wife, the mother of his children!”

“But you've done something to hurt the family, aren't you aware?”

She gripped her coffee cup tightly, as if trying to draw some warmth from it.

Unfortunately, I couldn't summon any sympathy.