Every time I asked him to divorce in the past, Bell threatened me with Emily's custody. If it were in the past, I would definitely endure it for Emily until she went to elementary school. After I found a job, I would be able to fight for Emily's custody.

Emily had broken my heart in the past year. Since she liked Bell more, I would just let her live with Bell.

This was a good thing for all three of us.

But strangely, Emily and Bell were both panicked.

I went to the room to pack my luggage, and Emily came over quietly and begged me not to divorce Bell.

I originally thought that she couldn't bear to leave me, but when I looked into her eyes, I actually saw a hint of murderous intent in them.

My hands that were packing my luggage paused, and I felt scared.

Her looked didn't look like that of a 6-year-old girl at all.

I was extremely alert and said to Emily calmly, "I am just too sad."

Emily smiled sweetly, but her smile looked somewhat familiar to me.

I looked up at table beside our bed, where there was a solo photo of Emily taken when she was four years old.

She was in a yellow dress, smiling brightly and innocently among a field of brilliant sunflowers. At that time, I liked Emily's smile in this photo so much that I applied this photo as my profile photo on WhatsApp, and then I printed it out and placed it on the bedside table.

I felt a little creepy because Emily's current smile was exactly the same as the one in this photo.

Emily had already turned around and walked out. I was completely confused. I subconsciously picked up my phone and wanted to look through the photos I had taken of Emily.

I liked to record. Since Emily was born, I had taken pictures of her every day. My phone was full of photos of Emily.

My hands were shaking my hands when I discovered that Emily hadn't grown taller from last year.

Before she was five years old, Emily was closer to me, so I was the one who took care of everything including buying clothes for her and measuring her height.

But after she was five years old, Emily resisted being with me but liked Bell more. She let Bell to buy her clothes and pick her up from school.

Emily would even avoid my touch. This past year, Emily had been finding fault with me every day and making things difficult for me in various ways. I was exhausted just dealing with her messy requests.

Only then did I discover something that I had ignored for a long time.