Nansong stood behind Yu Jinwen, staring at his tall and straight back like a pine tree. Looking at his cold and stern face reflected in the floor-to-ceiling window, she felt her heart sink to the bottom.,When the man said this, there was no fluctuation in his eyes, and he didn't show any indication of interest towards Yiyi. "Or, do you want something else...",Just stepping out of the mansion, a black luxury car pulled over. Nansong got in and said calmly, "I'm divorced."。