C890 Chapter 890

She tipped her head back and stared up at the sky, forcing the tears that threatened to spill over back into her eyes. She took a deep breath, tugged her mouth into a smile that looked worse than crying, drew water from the well into a wooden washbasin, then sat on the stone steps and began washing the clothes one piece at a time, slowly.

She’d planned to use Spiritual Power, but if she did