Now, for the sake of her Ye 'er, she had no choice but to use that b * tch's corpse in advance.
However, she had never expected that the b * tch's coffin would be stolen.
Thinking of this, Wen Yujing was really angry, and she didn't know where to vent her anger.
However, she still understood that the more she acted like this, the more she had to maintain her rationality. Otherwise, she would be completely defeated.
This was the experience she had accumulated from living in courtyards since she was young.
Therefore, she usually used a great amount of restraint to control her emotions so that she would not lose her mind and put herself in a state of failure.
Jiang Zhennan came to Duke Zhengguo's mansion again.
It was already the next morning when he returned.
That was because Wen Yujing had also informed him to come in the morning.
The corners of Jiang Zhennan's mouth revealed a hint of mockery.
