The more she thought about it, the more fiercely the tears streamed down her face.
Yelyu Lie stood by the bed, watching her bite her lower lip tightly, and each drop of tear seemed to fiercely lash at his heart...
It hurt! It hurt so much it was nearly suffocating!
Damn it! Damn it!
Yelyu Lie, what on earth have you done to deserve such karmic retribution, or do you owe this woman something from a past life?
Why does this life have to treat her so miserably! And yet, you still feel such heartache for her?!
"What's in the box where I keep my dagger? Where's my knife?"
Mentioning the box, Yun Chunnuan thought of the potatoes that had already grown this morning.
Because of Lian Qiao's incident, the whole manor was in panic. She wanted to surprise him, but not at this moment.
She originally planned to wait until the murderer was captured and everything settled before telling him.
But who could have anticipated this would happen...
