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Do I really look that heartless to force a divorce on you even when you are clearly hurt?

"Well, why don't you have a rest? I'll make you something."

Huo Chen sank into the couch nearby as he closed his eyes. Wen He beckoned at the janitor lady as she lead her into the kitchen. In an hour, she made the perfect claypot porridge for Huo Chen under the janitor's assistance.

She brought it to Huo Chen but he did not seem to have the appetite.

She snorted and scooped a full spoon of it. She pressed it next to his lips, "Open your mouth or I'll force it in." Huo Chen opened his eyes, stared at her for the next few seconds, "Just go home. I'm fine." His tone was flatter than ever.

Yeah right, super fine. So fine that you decided to play as the statue next to your mother's tomb for the whole day.

The spoon was not retracted, "I'll go after you have finished this."