"Alright, stop crying." Lin Jiaojiao patiently patted Chen Luo's back, her tone softening involuntarily.
Chen Luo clung tightly to Lin Jiaojiao's clothes, crying and trembling all over. She never imagined that Ma Pingfeng would deceive her.
She thought they were a match made in heaven, that their vows of growing old together would inevitably come true. In the end, it was all just her imagination.
She believed it all, but he was merely deceiving her.
Yesterday, after leaving Chen Mansion alone, she bought a small box of snacks and went to Zhonggu Alley to visit her future mother-in-law.
She remembered Ma Pingfeng saying that his mother's illness was almost cured. However, when she arrived at Zhonggu Alley, she couldn't find the house he had described.
After asking around, she realized she had been deceived, based on what the neighbors said.
What sickly mother? He was just after her money.
