The former wifeapos;

Nan Song choked out the words from deep within her throat, her eyes shimmering with a mixture of fear and hope.,A crack appeared on the man's composed face, he walked past Nan Song towards the guest room, his voice low and heavy: "Prepare the car, we're going to the hospital.",Just an hour ago, the sick person smiled and said to me, “I’ve been parading around like I own the place, just give him back to me.”。