On the wedding anniversary, Xiaosan was pregnant and came to the door to provoke her. She presented a divorce agreement. Divorce, Mr. Shen. Impossible. She smiled brightly. She didn't hesitate to kill her husband when she got divorced. After many years, she returned to Nancheng. The man beside her was as considerate and gentle as jade. He blocked her at the door and held her hand tightly. If you say I won't divorce if I survive. She Cursing lips, laughing, it's just a joke, isn't Mr. Shen serious?