"Hmph! Heli?"
Three years ago, the Lin family's 800,000 pieces of cloth were cut off in Lijiang.
Lin Qingluo, the eldest daughter of the second wife, asked Ying to investigate.
On the way back, she learned that her husband wanted to reconcile with her.
The eldest brother committed suicide in fear of crime.
The whereabouts of the three younger brothers are unknown.
My parents died in depression due to the eldest brother's incident, and voluntarily gave up all their shares in the second house.
The husband-in-law was honored as a high official.
"If you want to survive, get to Yong'an tonight and don't stay at the inn."
The next day came news that several inns had been shot dead by horse bandits.
"Only Lu Zhengyuan's lucky star shines brightly."
Lin Qingluo looked at He Lishu in his hand and sneered.
