To outsiders, everything about me seems fine: my husband loves me, I have a five-month-old son, and my mother-in-law willingly helps me take care of him. I work in Shenzhen and earn 8000 yuan per month. Although my husband's company went bankrupt not long ago, with my help, he immediately rented a counter in the mall, and his business is now on track. As a working girl from a village in Guangdong, after so many years of hard work, I have achieved this life, and I should be content.
But I want a divorce. This thought grows like wild grass, entwining my heart and making it impossible for me to breathe freely. It has nothing to do with love. To this day, I can feel that my husband loves me, and I can't bear to part with him. But our affection is just an empty shell, and even our son is fake.