Chapter 187: What Wish?

e, Zhao Mei had descended to such depravity. When she had money, she would often frequent nightclubs seeking men, and if one wasn't enough, she would need two.Later, when the money ran out, she turned...me miscellaneous everyday items. Her gaze lingered on the thimble, a tool her mother frequently used when sewing, which was kept alongside the mirror. 。Closing the drawer, Lin Jinran stood up and wal...