C857 Chapter 857 - the new and the old
All she could see was a rough outline.
Outside the window, it was snowing, the candles were flickering, and the pain in her body was still within tolerable limits. She was always anxious and anxious, the stab in her chest was always burning, always reminding her of that wedding night, like a nightmare.
But she couldn't remember the groom's face, and she was upset
