Don't Make Trouble with the Sultry Wife in Marriage

The rain kept falling, and it seemed like it would never stop. In a dilapidated slum house on the outskirts of Liangcheng, the sound of a man and a woman's conversation could be heard faintly through the paper window. In this small place, it seemed a bit eerie. "Yuexiang, I finally found you, cough cough..." The man had a neat crew cut with half gray hair. He was in his sixties, and his mature and handsome face had become haggard and pale due to the torture of illness. He coughed heavily while speaking. "Gu Changjiang..." The woman exclaimed, her expression suddenly turned cold, "What are you doing here?" …