"No," her mother screamed. "Honey, I beg you, can you not be so selfish? If you don't think about yourself, think about Krista."
"Don't use Krista to press me. Krista is an honest and kind child. She is different from you. Also, listen carefully. Tomorrow morning, come to the Civil Affairs Bureau with the household registration book. I want to divorce you." Dad left after he finished speaking.
My mother went around to him, knelt down with tears, and hugged his legs tightly with both hands. "Husband, don't do this, I really have no way out. I beg you, help me."
"Let go."