When Qiao An regained consciousness, she realized that she was in a confined space. Her body was still weak and unable to move. She reached out to touch her left and right and realized that it was a square box.
She thought she was being put in a box, but at that moment, a bright light shone in, making her blink a few times in discomfort.
Then she saw the familiar face that she hated so much.
"Qiao An, you're a good girl. Unfortunately, you shouldn't compete with Lu Mo for Huo Xiaoran. A man like Huo Xiaoran can only be hers."
She quickly realized that the man was going to bury her alive.
At the thought of her children, Qiao An was terrified.
Her usually arrogant head also lowered at this moment. She begged for mercy in an extremely humble manner, "I didn't fight with Lu Mo for Huo Xiaoran. Huo Xiaoran is just my past. I'm doing something very painful every day, and that's to try my best to forget him."
