C725 You Haven't Divorced Yet?

In the tattoo shop, Shen Xuan was lying on her back on a bed. She looked delicate and slender, almost as white as an onion.

Yeer asked, "What does that mean?"

Shen Xuan looked at Yeer and smiled a little. "Four Leaves Grass, one leaf is a prayer and two leaves are hope …" She hoped that the man she beat into a vegetative state would wake up