Jiang Ning regretted it so much.
If she had known she would be forced to marry as soon as she entered the house, she would never have followed them back.
Now she was in a fine mess, unable to find a way out.
Besides, on this ship was Lin Zizi, who was gentle as water, looking at her with tender and loving eyes every day.
Just because of this unique pampering, she couldn't bear to give it up.
"The gentlewoman's embrace is the hero's tomb!"
As she lay in the lounge chair, enjoying Lin Zizi's ear-picking service, she couldn't help but sigh in extreme satisfaction.
Leaving?
No way in hell.
The tingling sensation from the silky touch, the delicious meals, the sweet care from her parents and siblings, the soft little hands of the pretty maid, the luxurious big bed...
She would rather die than give it up.
Now, she was both enjoying and worried at the same time.
Satisfied, yet in pain.
Jiang Ning despised herself in her heart.
"Mother." She spoke with her eyes closed.
