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.

coming down, she immediately smiled. "Miss Jules, Miss

dining table and introduced her

was very obedient and immediately shouted, "Hello,

Dahlia replied

told her about Molly two days

she was abandoned by her parents. Because 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

I hope she lives for a long time." Molly was busy eating, and her cheeks were bulging. Despite that, when she heard someone say her name, she immediately looked

breakfast, Lucille was getting ready to take

in and out of the courtyard in a

What was happening?

Lucille looked away.

deal, they weren't supposed to

the car with

arrived at the