My Substitute Bride:

Five sedans raced along the highway, their tires churning up a series of streaks in the wet asphalt. The hum of their engines echoed through the rainy night.,To put it nicely, a wife is like a sister-in-law. To be blunt, isn't she just a bed warmer,Remember, after having a meal when we settled in, I woke up in the car. The bumpy ride made me feel sick.。