The former wifeapos;

The two hands hanging by his side clenched into fists silently, trembling.,She stared at him with a pair of clear yet panicked eyes, her gaze filled with longing. A tear mole sat beneath the corner of her right eye. Her long, straight black hair cascaded down to her ears, falling softly without a hint of aggression.,Nansong was struck like lightning, his flimsy frame unable to bear the weight, shaking violently.。