Xie Baozhen hurried across the stone bridge and sat down in front of the fortune-telling stall.
"Please help me figure out how to get rid of my husband. Although he is more beautiful and virtuous than Pan An, he is of no help to me!"
The fortune teller stroked his beard and looked calm, but in his heart he was roaring, "Damn it, you big melon!"
A sweet story about a man who abandoned his husband but was blocked by both his new love and his old love at the same time~
The joyful story of an ancient scumbag.
Intention: Treat yourself well