บท 1285: The Calm of A First Wife

Ning Xi sat with her legs together and held her chin, apparently hopeless.

Bloody hell! She knew that God would not let her have an easy life!

Here came her romantic misfortunes again...

Jiang Muye's eyes were full-on wide, but moments later, he remembered the rumors about Mo Yuxiu and did not find it odd anymore.

Jiang Muye pinched the space between his brows and lowered his voice to say angrily, "You really think you're a maiden savior, don't you? Going all around to do God's work and causing a bunch of these troubles for yourself... I'll see how you deal with it later! Not everyone is as nice as I am!"

Ning Xi sighed. She had been living like a walking corpse back then. There was nothing she was afraid of. Naturally, she would do as she wished, but who would have thought that she would be where she was today?