The former wifeapos;

Tomorrow is their third wedding anniversary. They have planned a lot, and they even thought about three years from now, and then another three years, twenty three-year periods, that's a lifetime.,Nansong was struck like lightning, his flimsy frame unable to bear the weight, shaking violently.,In the driver's seat, a man with tea-colored sunglasses smirked, "Congratulations on your freedom."。