His nonsensical rambling left Agnes flustered, and she could only keep patting his back to calm him down.
I watched the scene in front of me, my eyes filled with nothing but sarcasm.
This is the wife I've been married to for ten years, the woman I've loved for over a decade.
Suddenly, I felt an overwhelming sense of meaninglessness. Exhausted, I muttered, "Let's get a divorce. There's no need to continue this."
Agnes' face stiffened as she spoke in disbelief, "What did you just say?"
"Let's get a divorce. There's no longer any reason for this marriage to continue."
Agnes' face darkened instantly. "You think you can divorce just because you say so? Don't forget, you were the one who pursued me relentlessly back then!"
I let out a soft "hmm," and said, "I haven't forgotten. I regret it. I should have wished you both happiness long ago."
After saying that, I turned around and went upstairs to pack my things.
Behind me, Agnes shouted angrily, "If you dare walk out, don't blame me for really abandoning you! Don't forget, you're nothing but a penniless loner now!"