Hearing this, Song Yaoyao couldn't help pursing her lips. What a load of nonsense!
Anyone who didn't know the truth would have thought Yang Yubei was such a devoted man!
Song Yaoyao couldn't be bothered to spare Yang Yubei another glance. Instead, she turned to Leng Lingyi and said:
"Miss Leng, sit down before you say anything!
"And don't be afraid of him. Say whatever is on your mind. I'll see that justice is done for you!"
"Thank you, Princess."
After sitting down, Leng Lingyi looked at the child in her arms. The two-month-old infant had eaten his fill and was now sleeping soundly.
Before Leng Lingyi could speak, Yang Yubei said impatiently:
"Lingyi, I truly know I was wrong. Please forgive me just this once, won't you?"
Two months of wandering had opened Leng Lingyi's eyes to many things.
She was no longer the weak, timid Leng Lingyi who could be deceived by a few honeyed words. She had to stand tall if she wanted to protect her son.
Leng Lingyi raised her head, looked coldly at Yang Yubei, and said:
"Master Yang, please conduct yourself with dignity. We no longer have any relationship. Please address me as Madam Leng."
Yang Yubei stared at Leng Lingyi in disbelief. He had thought that a few gentle words would have her eagerly forgiving him and following him home.
Leng Lingyi's reply was clearly not what Yang Yubei had expected. He froze for a moment, then put on a look of utter heartbreak and said:
"Lingyi, how can you say something like that?
"We were husband and wife, after all. Do you know how deeply your words hurt me?
"Do you really want to sever all ties with me?"
"That's utterly laughable, Master Yang. You've already given me a divorce letter. Our