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"Wangren Town".
In the mirror facing the main entrance of the mansion, a girl dressed in a bridal Luan robe, her head covered with a thin veil, had stood motionless here for the entire day.
Since Wang Yuan had left, she had been waiting here, occasionally looking towards the door, much like a bride eagerly awaiting her groom on her wedding night.
A big black dog also lay under the mirror, keeping her company.
Huang Wu was young and simple-minded, but she was not a witless being.
She had noticed something unusual about Wang Yuan long ago.
Especially before he left, the way he looked at her was exactly the same as the last time grandma, auntie, and uncle looked at her when they left!
She was afraid.
Afraid that Wang Yuan, like her other relatives fifteen years ago, would leave and never return.
But besides waiting, she could do nothing else.
Looking up at the massive dragon claw locust above her, she prayed silently in her heart:
