Mrs. Wang was covered in cold sweat and looked at Su Renyu.
And Su Renyu will also know who the person he loves most is the daughter he left behind.
How he treated her, how he broke her heart, and how he lost her.
Fate is always mocking everyone.
Su Renyu looked at her doubtfully and said displeasedly: "If you feel uncomfortable, go and have a rest. I will take care of you."
Mrs. Wang wanted to escape quickly, but her legs felt like they were filled with lead. She even thought that as soon as she left, the old lady would tell Su Renyu, divorce her, and then report her to the police to arrest her.
Then her whole life of virtuousness, her natal family, her son's career, her daughter's marriage... will all be destroyed in one day.
"I, I'm fine, just a little tired."
Mrs. Wang was so shocked that she sat down against everyone's scrutinizing gazes.
She can't lose, absolutely not. It's not that easy to frame her.
She couldn't lose, couldn't, hahaha... Mrs. Wang suddenly stood up, rushed out quickly, and then fell to the ground.
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Let us say that Su Mo and others continued their journey north by boat. A few days later, the ship docked in Chengzhou for three days to collect necessities.
Passengers on the ship can go down and take a stroll, but they must be back by this time in three days at the latest, otherwise the ship will not wait for anyone when it sets off.
Chengzhou is a small town by the water, with the gentle elegance of a water town, with intertwined waterways and numerous homes on the river.
There are a dazzling array of shops selling porcelain, jade, silk and satin. There are jugglers and sellers on the street, and there is a bustle of adults and children.
Master Jing led Su Mo and Hong'er, followed by a few servant-like people who specially brought things for them.
They attracted everyone's attention, especially Master Jing and Su Mo. Both of them had temperaments that were inconsistent with their age. One was calm and mysterious, the other was indifferent and quiet, while Hong'er looked like a seven or eight-year-old girl, glaring at Wu.
Liu Liu's eyes looked here and there curiously.
They had been playing for a long time and were about to find a teahouse to rest. At this time, a little girl and an old woman were carrying a flower basket and selling flowers crisply. When they saw the three people coming, the little girl immediately went to greet them.
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Guys, the words are typed out one by one, not spoken out. My hands are cramped. Is it okay? If you can't understand this, it's really...
