บท 94: Chapter 93 Winter is here, Spring can be kidnapped

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Seeing such a situation, Zhen Mi extinguished all her previous fantasies, realizing that everything she'd seen was just an uncertain future, and the once destined path could be erased by others. Could the Zhen Family still avoid it?

At this thought, Zhen Mi sighed helplessly. As her mother of the Zhang Clan's control over the Zhen Family grew stronger with each day, the traditions left by her father, Zhen Yi, were diminishing. Although it seemed like the Zhen Family was becoming more prosperous and flourishing, ever since she saw the changes in her facial features in the mirror, Zhen Mi felt that the Zhen Family was like a flower embroidered on brocade in the midst of fiery oil – beautiful, but only as a last glorious moment before decay.