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The 117th chapter palace change (2)(2/2)

Day 7.

The last ray of sunset shines into the window.

Liu Sanniang is dressing up.

It’s not for yourself, it’s for others.

In front of her, a man in green robe sat quietly in front of the bronze mirror. She held up a strand of gray hair and combed it gently, her eyes full of pity.

"This is the first time that I have dressed up for my husband. I have only dared to think about this honor in my dreams before." Liu Sanniang, a half-time milf, said with a smile, with a strong love and happiness in the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

"This may be the last time." The man's voice was still steady.

Liu Sanniang shook her hand and the jade comb almost fell off.

She was not so beautiful. At her age, she had experienced the world and had accumulated a lot of things. Even if there was a big deal, she would not have the attitude of a little girl begging for mercy.

Liu Sanniang didn't speak anymore, she didn't ask too much because she knew that no matter what the man in front of her did, there were reasons for him. If he didn't want to say it, she didn't have to ask.

After dressing up, the man in green robe stood up and went straight out, without saying a word, never told him where to go, and didn't even give him a thank you.

Liu Sanniang looked at the man's back sadly and held the jade comb's hand. Because she tried too hard, she had no blood. She gritted her teeth tightly, as if she had bitten the tears that were about to fill her eyes.

She didn't say anything.

When he reached the door, the man in the green robe paused.

"If you can come back alive, you will eat the osmanthus cake you made with your own hands."

His figure disappeared at the door.

Liu Sanniang looked at the empty door and finally couldn't help but burst into tears. She squatted down and tried her best to stop crying, which made her look particularly hard.

But she quickly stood up and wiped her tears.

She is going to make osmanthus cake.

He believes he will come back.

She is not afraid of waiting.

She has been waiting for three years.
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