I recognized the voice—it was Fang Hui. My curiosity piqued, I glanced toward the adjacent private room. The waiter must have left in a hurry, leaving the door ajar. Through the gap, I saw Gu Zhizhou and his mother. What were they doing here? Divorce? The word hit me a moment later, catching me completely by surprise. "Mom, stay out of this," Gu Zhizhou said, his tone flat. Seeing his indifference