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

wonder Bernard had failed

grandmother. had left her a key, and why the address

to her mind, but no one could give

an answer.

old house. Pretending that she had just come back from outside, she stepped into the door of Madam Grant's house. Nobody would have thought that Joseph was in the courtyard, staring

heart skipped a beat when she

in the old

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

want to go?" she

smile tugged at the corner of Joseph's lips as

amorous eyes.

pondered for a moment

stepping out of the courtyard and walking on the

that night. The full

above her head, and the stars in

wharfully

quiet, and even the wind

path, there was

used to make wishes. The red cloth was fluttering

a sudden, Joseph's interest was piqued. He side-eyed her

Specially Placed

you still

said as a piece of red cloth suddenly appeared

but also a small square table. It must

interested in this."

why was it that no one had heard

so many times?

chuckled. Then, he picked up his pen and started writing slowly

a little curious and couldn't help

immediately covered it

"So petty."

turned around. She walked to a nearby branch and looked up at the wish written by

didn't do well in my exam. I hope I don't get beaten up when

gw old together, get

hope this year's harvest is good, and

are safe and sound."

all wonderful

her head,

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

and tried to see, but she couldn't see anything. That was because Joseph had

was inevitable for her to be curious. The more

the more she wanted