Who would have thought that the man in front of him, squatting at the construction site and grabbing cold steamed buns with a group of people, would be the biggest villain in this book called "Tianliang King Po". I was his cannon fodder wife who took away all his money and ran away after he went bankrupt. At this moment, I was carrying a faded insulated lunch box. When he saw me, he pulled a self-deprecating smile from the corner of his mouth, stood up, dusted off the dust and walked over. "Come to me to sign a divorce agreement?"
