Normally, Yun Xiaoxiao was either studying at school or translating at home; she was very busy.
Although she had been in Capital City for a month, she only knew the neighbors next door.
"Auntie, what's going on?"
Old Lady Yu wasn't usually one to gossip.
"That son-in-law is displeased that Fangfang has only given birth to two daughters, and he wants a divorce, but Fangfang doesn't want to split up. He beats Fangfang and her daughters. Fangfang's father tried to intervene, but how could he win against a young man at his age?"
Yun Xiaoxiao didn't even know what to say.
If such a big house can't keep the other party, why keep such a scumbag around?
Domestic violence isn't just a one-time occurrence; it happens countless times.
Wouldn't it be better to lead a quiet life with her two daughters?
Why cling so tightly to a man whose heart has already changed?
At this moment, Xiaoxiao felt a wave of sadness for the women of this era.
