The former wifeapos;

Nan Song choked out the words from deep within her throat, her eyes shimmering with a mixture of fear and hope.,In a man's eyes, he is a simple and taciturn person.,In a short while, Yu Jinwen strode out of the guest room carrying someone horizontally. The person was thin and sickly, covered with a hand-embroidered quilt embroidered by Nan Song.。