A charming University professor once married an invisible rural woman to the countryside. In the world of lust, this is naturally regarded as a weakness by some people ".
After much discussion, he began to feel overwhelmed and bored with his wife. One night, he drafted a thick divorce agreement, told a lot of truth, and was ready to gather together with his wife.
When he got up late the next morning, he hurried to class without packing his desk. My wife bought food from the outside and habitually came to the study room for cleaning. A cat also slipped in and jumped onto the desk. He knocked the divorce agreement into the basin and soaked it.
My wife panicked and thought it was her husband's painstaking effort to stay up late last night. It must be an important document. She carefully picked it up and opened it one by one. She ironed it with an iron. Not completely done yet. The professor came back from class and saw her ironing a divorce agreement with so much care as if she was doing something sacred. His heart seemed to have been hollowed out, so that he could lose something when he left her.
Professor said with emotion: "Marriage is just a matter of warmth ."