The Rebirth of a Phy

The stretcher, draped in white cloth, was pushed forward. A slightly thin arm hung from the edge of the stretcher, lifeless and devoid of any movement.,The newcomer stood there with an imposing presence. Although he was handsome, a layer of frost covered his face, and there was an aura of aloofness about him that kept people at bay. He also seemed impatient.,"Do you think I don't want a divorce from you! If it wasn't for my dad, he wouldn't agree to it, do you think I would put up with this…hmph!"。