e Young Marshal possibly have met me"Ning Shu's mind was a little muddled.He remembered that when the soldier left, he was still backstage.If that were the case, how could Fu Sian have appeared thereN...No ads!

Xie Wenqiu pressed her lips together, holding them in a tight line.

His forehead was creased with veins, and his voice was heavy as he said, "Ning Shu, I don't like this kind of joke. Where are you now"

Ning Shu was carrying her luggage, looking at the hustle and bustle of cars around her.

For a moment, he was lost in thought. All he could think about was getting out of there, escaping that place. He didn't want Xie Wenqiu to... bring him back. He didn't want to be caught looking disheveled again.

At this moment, he didn't even know where to go.

Ningshu held her ID card in her hand and said softly, "I took off the ring and put it in the drawer. It's going back to its rightful owner." She lowered her head for a long time before saying, "Xie Wenqiu, I wish you a happy hundred years together..."

After he finished saying that, he hung up the phone.

Ignore the incessantly ringing phone.

On the other end, Xie Wenqiu kept dialing the young man's number. He wanted to ask Ning Shu what that sentence meant, what did "a hundred years of harmony" mean

As soon as Xie Wenqiu thought about Ning Shu wanting a divorce from him, he almost went crazy.

He just wants to bring the person back and punish them severely.set eyes were still fixed on the young man.The youth knelt half-way on the ground, from this angle. One could see his soft and pale neck.Wen Yu Zhou looked for a while, then asked, "What's wrong"Ning...