Before they got married, his wife said all she wanted was for him to be there for her. He gave her his time and took care of everything at home, but she called him a useless man and insisted on a divorce.
Who would have guessed that on the day of the divorce, his wife's best friend would step forward and say, "If you don't want this man anymore, I'll keep him around for fun."
Seeing the alarm in his wife's eyes, he turned and walked away.
Behind that handsome face, who would have guessed he was the foremost disciple of the Three Saints Sect, versed in martial arts, medicine, feng shui, and just about everything else?
He rules the city with an iron fist. His wife begs and grovels: "Honey, won't you look at me, just once?"
"No," he replied.
It's a bit messy! An aristocratic family can be destroyed by raising a hand. It drags and drags until it's almost the finale, it's a mess!