Put down the phone, Hong Feng turned to Wu Yinan and said, "We are ready to return home with a cold eyebrow."

"I just vaguely heard that she is the wife of the sunspot?" Wu Yinan asked.

"Yeah, who would have thought that if Wu Ji was alive, she would be tortured to hear the news." Hong Feng sighed.

"Destiny is playing tricks on your younger gang, and dramatically arranging plots for you..." Wu Yinan said.

"Every man has his own life. Don't you think none of us have a comfortable life when we are young?" Hong Feng looked at Wu Yinan and shrugged his shoulders.

"Didn't you have a...