C2221 Foreboding

The sky was dark, like an oiled newspaper. The cold dewdrops fell on her face. Zhu Xi's pretty face was green, her temples were wet and plastered to her face. Her figure was alone, and the worry between her eyebrows could not be dispelled.

When Matriarch brought the Zhu Family people over, Zhu Xi was overjoyed. She thought that Matriarch had changed her mind, but seeing Aunt Lv's mocking gaze