"It's you who are sick!" Li Jingchen's face was cold and impatient. "What's the age? Is divorce a strange thing? As for those who are so reluctant? "

Butong took the fingertip of the document bag and couldn't stop shivering. He started his legs numbly and walked towards him step by step.

"mother Wu," said the girl, keeping her head in check, "first carry the dispute upstairs, and don't let him down."

Mrs. Wu, who had been stunned to the spot for a long time, did as soon as she could, and finally took away the quarrel.

"husband, why on earth?" Butong stared at Li Jingchen's face tightly, and did...