The same clothes, but different colors, she could take them all.
The same shoes, but different, she would take them all at once.
She no longer looked at the money, she did not look at anything, she lived like a queen, but now she was worse than a beggar, at least, the beggar could still see the sun from time to time.
And all she could see was this small window.
And there was not much light coming out of that small window.
What else could she do now? What else did she want to do? She would never be able to get out. How long could her hands be before she could reach out?
“Why? She didn’t say anything, but why didn’t she say anything?”Lei Qingyi hugged her arm. “Does she still want to keep this secret until she dies?”
“She’s just unwilling. She doesn’t want others to become the ye family’s granddaughter.”
Lu Yi said indifferently. They Knew What Sun Yuhan was thinking.