I met my husband who was married in the military when I was reborn. God was merciful and gave me space on the farm. I started a business + farming + raising a husband + having a cute baby + keeping in good health. With a fist and five fingers, I said yes to myself! Come on!
The rich and handsome "second-generation military man" was injured and could no longer join the army. He was gloomy and sinister. A "black bear spirit" approached and said, "I am your wife. I will cure you and divorce you peacefully." "Get out" the man roared.
After being cured, he returned to the army: "Honey, don't leave. Wife, I still want it. Wife, you are pregnant..."
Very nice, come on