8
The text message was naturally from Shen Xiaolan.
[Song Xiao, what do you mean, you hired a lawyer to divorce me?]
[How dare you? If it weren't for me, how would you have lived such a comfortable life all these years, how would you have your current career?]
[You're faking it, right? If this is a real divorce, why haven't you shown up in person?]
[And, what's with your profile picture? You've wanted to change it to get my attention for a long time, right? Because I was busy painting and didn't notice, you put on this big show to catch my attention?]
Looking at the flood of messages, I only felt a chill in my heart.
The Shen Xiaolan I passionately fell for when young—when did she turn into this kind of person?
I had nothing left to say to her, just replied: [You'd better take a close look at the divorce agreement the lawyer sent you, you've already signed it, the rest is just procedural.]
There was silence for a few minutes, then Shen Xiaolan rang me again.