Your wife is going to defy the heavens

Jack suddenly raised his head and looked out of the window. Mu Yuan's back, which was gradually getting further and further away, was wrapped by the winter's coldness, forming a hazy shadow. It was like an illusion that he could not get in his dreams.

"My ... Photo?" Jack's voice was a little bitter, and even ... Shocked. Xiao Yuan's phone screensaver had always been him. It turned out that he wanted to put up a photo of the two of them, but the photo of the two of them was too eye-catching. If it fell into the hands of others, it would be hard to say, so he secretly changed it to his photo.

Jack rarely showed his face in the past few years. Except for some elders who were familiar with him, former comrades-in-arms, and people who taught him, most people had only heard of his name and had never seen him in person.