After three years of marriage, the man is still as stingy with words as ever. The three cold and distant words he uttered lacked any warmth.,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.,Isn't it just that, even if reduced to the dust, it's still impossible to defeat this man and make him submit.。