The Farmer's Wife Addicted to Doting on Her Husband

On a cliff shrouded in smoke, a man in rich clothes stood on the edge of the cliff with his hands behind his hands. Behind him stood a thin girl in ragged clothes, trying her best to suppress the sobs that kept escaping from her mouth. The man's brows were full of impatience, and he turned around and looked at the girl with disgust: "I've said everything I need to say, and I'm leaving." The girl reached out and grabbed his sleeve, choking and saying, "I don't want..." The man glanced sideways at the sleeve she grabbed, and the disgust in his eyes became even worse. He tried hard to restrain his emotions that were about to go berserk: "Now that you and I are not the right family, Fan'er, just let me go...