My Husband's Childhood Sweetheart Was a Trafficker

“Hubby's white moonlight who has been missing for ten years is back. Tearful, she flung herself into her husband's arms, who heartily and gently comforted her. She looked aside at me and pretended to be compassionate: "Since I'm back, are you going to divorce her and let her move out?" She thought that I was a substitute found by my husband to take away the life that originally belonged to her. But she didn't know that today's privileged life was all brought about by me. Hubby sniffed alertly and pushed her away, and my in-laws' faces darkened. I stepped forward and slapped my husband. "Take care of your mess and come back to me."”