Song Zhiwei and He Xiangu were talking, and at the same time they were paying attention to the movements outside. The sound of the east wind was very loud, and you wouldn't miss it if you paid a little attention.

Just when she was thinking about how to arrange the newly arrived sewing machine, He Xiangu's words drew her attention back, "It's also Xiaohui's life that is hard, why did she end up with such an ex-husband."

Song Zhiwei frowned, "Why did you bother her ...