My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Chapter 61

After that, Lucille got up and left.

Molly kept her eyes on Lucille until the door was closed and Lucille was out of sight. Then Molly looked around her bedroom curiously.

It was an unfamiliar environment, but the side of her bed was lined with squirrel plushies.

Molly giggled with satisfaction. She held the plushies tightly in her arms and closed her eyes to sleep.

The way Molly saw it, she didn't care about where this place was or what she had to do. She only had one principle in life, and that was to stay with Lucille forever, just like the ten years when they had depended on each other for survival...

The next day, the morning light was dim.

Lucille finished her morning training and returned to her room to change into clean clothes. When she opened the door again, she found Molly standing in front of her with a squirrel plushie in her arms. She smiled brightly and greeted, "Lucille, good morning!"

"Morning."

Lucille brought Molly downstairs.

was preparing breakfast in the restaurant, saw them coming down, she immediately smiled. "Miss Jules,

table and introduced her to Molly. "Molly,

obedient and immediately shouted, "Hello, Madam

replied

about

of that traumatic experience, her brain was damaged, and life-long irreversible damage was caused. Her intelligence stayed at that of a five-year-old, and she would always be

but say, "Miss Molly must be one lucky girl. She's a pure-hearted girl, and I hope she lives for a long time." Molly was

breakfast, Lucille was getting ready

next door. She saw servants going in and out of the courtyard in a hurry as if something big was going on.

What was happening?

Lucille looked away.

weren't supposed to get

car with Molly and

at the school