C5 I Can Give You Women Outside but I Can also Give You Women Inside!

Once home, Jiang Xinyue suddenly hugged Fu Shaochen's waist. "Shaochen, let's not get divorced, okay?" She lifted her head and kissed him softly, gently parting his lips for a deep, passionate kiss.

Fu Shaochen felt a bit dizzy, unsure why she was being so forward today. Her unique sweetness lingered in his mouth, and he felt a subtle heat rising within him. Lowering his voice, he leaned close to her ear and asked, "Why do you say that? You don't want a divorce?"

"No, I don't want a divorce. Whatever those other women can give you, I can too." Jiang Xinyue held him tightly, starting to help him with his shirt.

Suddenly, she remembered she was pregnant, and the doctor had advised against intimacy for the first three months. She stopped what she was doing. Fu Shaochen noticed her pause and raised an eyebrow, a playful glint in his eyes. "Why'd you stop? You seemed pretty bold just now."

"Shaochen, how about I give you a child?"

Fu Shaochen's expression turned cold. "I don't want kids. Didn't we agree on the divorce? Are you pregnant?"

He looked at her suspiciously, trying to read her face.

"No, it was just that one time. How could I be pregnant? I took the pill," Jiang Xinyue replied with a forced smile. After their last encounter, Fu Shaochen had reminded her to take birth control, but she had been too exhausted and forgot. She never expected to end up pregnant.

"No problem, it's better not to have one. If you do, getting rid of it is harmful to your health."

"Fu Shaochen, am I really not worthy of having your child?" Jiang Xinyue's heart ached as if a piece had been cut out. She never expected Fu Shaochen to be so cold-blooded, treating the child as if it were an insignificant object to be disposed of at will.

It was clear that she couldn't let him know about this child.

"We don't love each other. Having a child would only hurt them. There's no need," Fu Shaochen replied coldly.

The stark contrast between her genuine, passionate feelings for him and his indifference was almost laughable.

Fu Shaochen adjusted his clothes. "After Grandpa's birthday, we'll sign the divorce papers. You won't get a penny less than what you're owed."

With that, he prepared to leave. "It's so late, where are you going? Off to see her again?" Jiang Xinyue shouted hysterically.

"Who are you calling 'her'? That's Ye Qingqing, the woman I intend to marry properly."

"Wasn't I the one you married properly? And look how that turned out."

Fu Shaochen didn't respond and slammed the door on his way out.

Jiang Xinyue felt utterly humiliated. She lay on the bed, staring at the full moon outside, her tears soaking the entire pillow.

She resolved not to love him anymore; liking him only brought her endless heartache.

The more she thought about it, the sadder she became. She reached for her phone and called her best friend, Soong Xiao.

"Are you busy? Can you come out for a drink with me?"

"Hey there, what's up? How come you suddenly remembered this lonely soul today? Aren't you usually rushing home to cook for Shaochen every day? What happened? Did Shaochen dump you?" Soong Xiao teased, unaware of what had transpired with Jiang Xinyue over the past couple of days.

"Xiao, Shaochen really doesn't want me anymore. He wants a divorce," Jiang Xinyue said through her tears, her voice choked with emotion. She had been holding it together for too long and was utterly exhausted.

"Xinyue, where are you right now? I'll come get you," Soong Xiao asked with concern. She didn't know what her friend was going through, but she was ready to be there for her and listen.

"I'm at Wave Garden. I'll wait for you to come over."