"But..." Mo Xiaoyu hesitated: "Will he give so much money?"
Tang Yue replied: "That's what he should give. By the way, do you know how much money you make at the factory?"
Mo Xiaoyu shook her head.
In these three years, apart from now when she took her child to try kindergarten, she had always been at home taking care of the child, doing laundry, cooking, and was completely unaware of the factory's profitability.
Tang Yue thought for a while, and then said: "Sister Xiaoyu, this money is what he must give."
Tang Yue comforted Mo Xiaoyu, and asked, "Have you thought about what to do after the divorce, Sister Xiaoyu?"
"I don't know." Mo Xiaoyu looked at Tang Yue blankly, she had never considered divorce.
