Do you want to divorce? Fine! Sleep for seven nights, and if you satisfy the king, you will be fulfilled. He lightly threw down a heavyweight sentence. Her small face was tangled, she twisted a small handkerchief, gritted her teeth, and nodded. So, she locked the door and went to bed. Window. Seven days and seven nights... After the incident, she couldn't get up, but she stretched out her little hand and asked for a divorce letter. Unexpectedly, the king was not satisfied, and we will talk about it in the next seven nights... [Easy pet article]