"Why can't you get divorced? Is there something worrying you, Aunt Yang?"
Jiang Che still dodged the question, even tightening his embrace.
Seeing that he refused to let go, Yang Jingshu could only feel helpless and troubled.
"Wang Tianhua has always been domineering. He would never agree to divorce me, and he won't let me leave."
"If we really get divorced, the Yang family will inevitably suffer his retaliation."
"After all these years, I've long gotten used to this kind of life..."
"This is simple. I have a way to make Wang Tianhua willingly divorce you, Aunt Yang."
Jiang Che spoke softly, his tone full of confidence.
"Let me think about it..."
Seeing that Jiang Che still refused to give up, Yang Jingshu could only change her approach.
Yang Jingshu had not expected Jiang Che to pester her like this.
I'm already thirty-five or thirty-six. I'm no longer young—am I really that attractive to Jiang Che?
"Alright..."
Jiang Che agreed readily. He understood that haste made waste.
He was in no rush over this matter.
When that fellow transmigrated here and saw Yang Jingshu, his legal wife, nestled in his arms, what kind of sour expression would he make?
Just thinking about it amused Jiang Che.
The Children of Destiny he had encountered lately were all too weak. There was no challenge at all.
Hopefully, this fellow who started out as the villain's father wouldn't disappoint him too much...
"Then, what about Xiao Mo?"
Seeing Jiang Che finally relent, Yang Jingshu let out a long breath of relief and hurriedly changed the subject.
"Originally, I wasn't willing to agree to this."
"But since you've asked again and again, Aunt Yang, Xiao Che will naturally agree."
"Wang Mo is your godson, Aunt Yang. Doesn't that make him my godson too?"
Jiang