But it was this familiar everything that made Concubine Ye silent again, and suddenly she had an urge to leave.

Concubine Ye nested on a chaise longue, her legs covered with a white blanket, on which was a spread out fashion magazine, a stove next to her legs was burning very strongly, and the charcoal fire occasionally made a zizi sound, which was very warm.

Concubine Ye looked up at the two children, who were sitting with Lisa, fiddling with the toys that Su Mohan had given them before.

Everything seems to be back on track, and Concubine Ye is as busy as ever before, seriously repeating every day of life.

One day a week later, Concubine Ye slowly put down her pen, looked at the resignation letter in her hand, and folded it gently in half.

After sorting out the supplies on the desk, he didn't hesitate anymore and submitted his resignation directly to his boss.

The boss was quite surprised by this, but he didn't expect that Concubine Ye would suddenly resign and open her mouth several times to keep her.

In the face of her boss's concern and inquiry, Concubine Ye just said that she was a little tired and planned to go out for a walk, or change to a job.

Seeing this, the boss didn't want to be reluctant anymore, but just told Concubine Ye that if she was unhappy doing something elsewhere, she could come back.

Concubine Ye held her few belongings and walked out of the office building step by step, every step was very steady and steady, no joy or sorrow.

At night, Concubine Ye sat alone on the sofa, with a small orange lamp lit on the coffee table, and several photo albums stacked next to the small lamp.

With the warm orange light, Concubine Ye gently flipped through the photo album in her hand.

The photo album is from her and Su Mohan, from the beginning, there are him who went to the amusement park with her, there are also those who take her on a bicycle at school, and there are also those who hug each other downstairs in the dormitory, and there are a few that she has not seen, probably taken secretly by some paparazzi, and he went to buy the photos back.

Later, a whole book of photos of Xiaotian, recording those years that he had missed, and under each one he would be annotated with a text, and it could be seen that he had repeatedly flipped through it.

The next two books are their wedding photos, one is when they went to the beach to get engaged, and the other is when they really got married, each of which means a dusty memory, those memories that have been packed into a box, in this silent night, suddenly come to mind little by little.

The last one is a photo of their family of four traveling together, and there are also some life photos, each one is so harmonious, and everyone is smiling so happily.

After more than an hour, Concubine Ye gently closed the last album, sat in front of the coffee table and lost her mind, and after a while, she took the notebook on the side, and there was a divorce agreement in the notebook, which was obviously the one that had been handed to Su Mohan before.

Early the next morning, Concubine Ye got up early and made a hearty breakfast for the two children.

After the two children had eaten, Concubine Ye also put down her chopsticks, and stopped talking.

Ye Xiaotian couldn't help but speak: "Ma Ma, you haven't eaten much." ”

Concubine Ye chuckled and said, "Ma Ma will eat it later, Ma Ma has something to tell you now." ”

"What's the matter?" Hanwen asked.

"I've been a little busy at work lately, and I'm going to go out for a while, so I may not be able to take care of you in the next few days, but Baba should be back to accompany you soon." Concubine Ye spoke softly.

Hanwen stared at Concubine Ye without speaking, while Xiao Tian frowned.