Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

She raised the corner of her lips bitterly. "Who the hell am I?"

Once upon a time, she was Gale, the only daughter of the Warm family.

Later, she became Mrs. Wood, Shawn's wife.

Now, she turned out to be... the daughter of the Yarn family.

So many identities, and so many stories.

"You are Jennie, my daughter...You should be called Jennie Yarn," Mary said, crying.

"So, I'm Jennie...I'm not Gale."

Mary looked at her with teary eyes.

Mary had heard of some of those rich wives' afternoon teas and parties before.

At that time, she just took it as gossip and listened to it casually when she had nothing to do, she did not care, and she did not need to take it to heart.

Thinking about it, Mary's heart ached.

Gale was the young mistress of the Wood family, the largest wealthy family in Sea City, but her life experience was so tragic!

vegetable, and Gale was

Two full years.

the more

for Gale, the mental hospital was just the

she suffered when she first

to the operating table by

determination to jump into the sea in

time Mary recalled something, her

just the experience of an insignificant person, but she did not

of golden branches and jade leaves, carefree

encountered so

"I'm miserable...of..."

her sentence, Mary clutched her heart

"Mrs. Yarn!"

"Mrs. Yarn!"

and Gale rushed up

had tightly closed her eyes, completely passed

Yarn, wake up! Hurry up, take her to

to say