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

that it would be hidden in a tattered doll. No wonder Bernard had failed

her grandmother. had left her a key, and why

mind, but no one

an answer.

come back from outside, she stepped into the door of

heart skipped a beat when she saw the

exactly been subtle snooping around in the

is quite bright tonight. Do you have time to go

do you want to go?"

tugged at the corner of Joseph's lips as he

amorous eyes.

pondered for a moment and

side, stepping out of the courtyard and walking on the quiet

was indeed bright that night.

stars in the sky were vastly

wharfully

and even the wind

path, there

make wishes. The red cloth was

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

Specially Placed

eyebrow. "Do you

as a piece of red cloth suddenly appeared in his hand. He handed it to Lucille and murmured, "There's a pen over

ancient tree but also a small square table. It must have been specially placed by the local villagers who regularly came to

interested in this."

one had heard her even after she had

so many times?

up his pen and started writing

curious and couldn't help

covered it with his

"So petty."

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

read: "I didn't do well in my exam. I hope I don't

we can gw old together,

handwriting: "I hope this year's harvest is good,

are safe and sound."

were all wonderful

raised her head, lost

of slender and clean hands passed over her head and tied the

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

for her to be curious. The more

more she wanted