Zhu Xianglan touched her face and adjusted her hair. It was a pity that she was already old. Her daughter was already 30 years old. How many years would she have left on her? She was almost 60 years old, so she should be old.
Some people were willing to grow old.
But some people were evil.
Just like Zhu Xianglan, it was also possible that her husband was no longer hers alone. Although that kind of betrayal was caused by her, she was still unable to let go of this betrayal, it was just like being unable to let go of the child who was no longer around.
It was an extremely bright orange color. This was the color of a young person. However, when it fell on her hair, it appeared a little thin. It was unable to support the flesh that had fallen due to the gravity of the Earth, the wrinkles that had appeared in the past.
