After seducing Fozi's husband 999 times but still failing to consummate the marriage, Qin Jianlu dialed his brother's phone number.
"Brother, I plan to divorce."
There was silence for three seconds on the other end of the phone, and then Qin Linyuan's deep voice came: "I've said before, you can't pull him down from the altar to thank the Buddha Fansheng."
Qin Jianlu smiled with red eyes: "Yes, I overestimated my capabilities."
"Come to Germany." Qin Linyuan said in a relaxed tone, "Brother, there are many handsome guys here, and they are no worse than Xie Fansheng. I don't know how to cherish such a fragrant and soft good sister. From now on, let Xie Fansheng guard his Buddha alone until he grows old."
"Well, wait until I finish the formalities." She said softly
