The bone-chilling cold spread like a tidal wave towards Li Jiujiu.
She dazedly picked up the two earrings from the ground, feeling as if her heart was covered in frost, her fingertips trembling slightly.
Seeing the beads at this moment was like a sudden shattering of a silver bottle, her mind instantly clear.
The many mysteries surrounding her heart immediately strung together into a complete bead thread.
Li Jiujiu's thoughts were clearer and smoother than ever before.
The woman holding a ceramic jar in her dream, why did she show a pleading look to Li Jiujiu upon first arriving at Yundu Villa?
Chi Wenyan treated his wife with the utmost care, yet couldn't win even a hint of a good face from her.
Clearly, last night she saw him still full of hatred, but today, when she removed the towel from his mouth, the lady showed a gentle and submissive look to her husband.
