Mister Ji's Distinguished, Warmhearted Wife

Clang! The heavy iron gate swung open. Two prison guards stood beside it, ushering the person behind them out. “Take care, Sister Ai!” Si Ai nodded at the two guards and parted her pale, alluring lips. “Thank you!” The guards chuckled, waved goodbye, and exchanged a few more pleasantries before closing the gate and returning to their posts. Si Ai turned around. The blazing sun overhead was a little too bright, so she narrowed her eyes. Once they had adjusted to the light, she shuffled across the road in her slippers. The prison had a minibus that ran directly into the city. The driver was an elderly man, dressed simply. ...