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

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

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

mind,

an answer.

left the 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

heart skipped a beat when she saw the man's

snooping around in the old house next door. Joseph hadn't noticed,

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

do you want to go?" she

corner of Joseph's lips as he

amorous eyes.

pondered for a moment and replied,

out of the courtyard

bright that night. The

stars in the sky were vastly

wharfully

and

path, there was

a symbol that people used to make wishes. The red cloth was fluttering

was piqued. He side-eyed her and asked, "Bobo,

Specially Placed

you still believe in things like.

doesn't hurt to try," Joseph said as a piece of red cloth suddenly appeared in his

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

interested in this."

worked, then why was it that no one had heard her even after she had

so many times?

he picked up his pen and started writing slowly on

a little curious and

Joseph immediately covered it

"So petty."

to a nearby branch and looked up at the

exam. I hope I don't get beaten up when I go home." There was also a couple who had written a solemn

old together, get married, have children, and live a happy

also see some feeble handwriting: "I hope this year's

are safe and sound."

all

her head, lost

hands passed over her head and

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

inevitable for her to be

she wanted