The mother-in-law looked at An Xiaozhu with a smile.
"You... Will have an unforgettable love."
My mother-in-law's voice was terribly deep.
"You will have three people, three people who love you, and one devil. From now on, you will face countless choices. Your choice is right. Your prince will face happiness. If you choose wrong, the person you love will fall into endless pain. He will live worse than death, and your heart will..."
An Xiaomei gradually lost consciousness and took the wooden box slowly handed over by her mother-in-law like a hypnosis.
The wooden box was only as big as a palm and square. The pattern on the box was strange, but very special, and it also exuded a delicate fragrance.
However, at this moment, a handsome boy stood outside the store, with a smile on his face.
"The game begins."