In the heavily guarded VIP ward, a solemn silence hung in the air. An elderly man, his eighties or perhaps even nineties, lay on the bed, connected to a plethora of tubes and monitors. He spoke in a feeble voice, recounting something...,Resisting the pain in her heart, Li Youwei gently patted Zhou Yang's back, helping him catch his breath, while tremblingly saying, "Don't cry... I... I agree to a divorce with you...",After solidifying her thoughts, Li Youwei looked at Zhou Yang's pale and handsome face, forcing back the pain in her heart and said, "Let's get a divorce!"。