Heat

The Marshal treated Sang Xing poorly, and for a while, life was hard for him.

Normally, the Marshal wouldn’t even spare him a glance, but during his rut, he would hold him and cry until his eyes were red.

“Darling, darling, I love you so much. Don’t leave me...”

Swallowing his bitterness, Sang Xing made a promise to meet him again during his next rut.

When he was back to normal, the Marshal was so cold it was frightening. Sang Xing suffered for a long time.

He couldn’t take it anymore. Let’s get divorced.

He can do whatever he wants.

That bastard doesn’t deserve me.

The Marshal, now without his wife, burst into tears.

Theme: Equality