I don't know how many kilometers per hour when Magnus, your husband drives the car to avoid being chased by the enemy. His sharp eyes glanced at the road, and you glanced at the enemy's car

don't know why the flow of your marriage is like this, you who don't know anything about magnus' enemies are also dragged into it

"Take the gun!" Orders from magnus as dis continues to drive, ah you haven't even had your fill of dinner, this damn man is like a rat