My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Look Around Carefully

Before she knew it, it was nighttime.

Since Bernard had left, there was no one to keep an eye on the

old house. Lucille did not hesitate. Under the cover of the

night, she snuck in.

She had come in a hurry last time, so she didn't look around carefully.

This time, Lucille went straight to the room on the second. floor, groping around.

After searching for a while, she still didn't find anything.

Lucille could not help heaving a long sigh.

The layout of the old house was almost the same as what she remembered, and all the decorations had not changed. It was just that her grandmother used to have some of her childhood photos on the table before, but the photos were missing right then. Someone must have put them away.

Taking a casual glance, Lucille was suddenly stunned.

That's right.

Where were her photos?

Lucille got up and rummaged through the photos. She found that all of her grandparents' photos were still there, except for her childhood pictures.

Who had taken them?

She frowned and sat on the small bed in frustration.

Next to the bed frame, there was smiling, dusty little doll. The color of its body had faded, and its furry cloth had already.

begun to rot, revealing the white cotton inside.

That was the doll she used to hug to sleep as a child.

Lucille casually picked it up and gently patted the dust off it.

Thud!

A key fell out of the cotton.

Lucille was stunned for a moment and immediately picked it up to have a look. There was an address pasted on the key, which led to the most prosperous street in Shein City! In addition to that, there was another sentence on the back of the key.

It read: "Go. This is the gift I've worked so hard to prepare for you, Bobo."

The handwriting was beautiful and elegant. Lucille recognized it at a glance. It was how her grandmother used to write!

the key tightly in her

hidden in a tattered doll. No wonder Bernard had failed to find it even after coming in and

more was why her grandmother. had left her a key, and why the address coincidentally led to Shein

to her mind,

an answer.

kept the key and put the doll back in its original place. Then, she left the old house. Pretending that she had just come back from outside, she stepped into the

when she saw the man's devilishly

the old house next door.

thought, she heard Joseph's voice." Bobo, the moon is quite bright tonight. Do

want

corner of Joseph's lips as he stared fixedly at Lucille with his

amorous eyes.

for a moment and

side, stepping out of the courtyard

moon was indeed bright that night. The full moon

the stars

wharfully

and even the wind felt

the end of the path, there was

a symbol that people used to make wishes. The red cloth was fluttering in the wind. Some were bright, and some

Joseph's interest was piqued. He side-eyed

Specially Placed

"Do you still

cloth suddenly appeared in his hand. He handed it to Lucille and

his line of sight, she saw that there was not only a pen under the ancient tree but also a small square table. It must have been specially placed by the local villagers who regularly came to pray and make wishes. Lucille shook her head and indifferently replied,

interested in this."

that no one had heard her even after she had bowed

so many times?

picked up his pen and started

and couldn't help but sneak

Joseph immediately covered it

"So petty."

looked up at the wish written by someone else on

I hope I

can gw old together, get married, have children, and live a

"I hope this

are safe and sound."

were all

head,

slender and clean hands passed over her head and tied the red cloth to the high

she couldn't see anything. That was because Joseph had deliberately tied the side

was inevitable for her to be curious.

the more she