My Sweet Wife: The C

Her delicate face was hidden in the wisps of her hair, and her maid dress, styled like a lacy tower, fit her perfectly. She looked like a cute little white rabbit, making the man lounging on the sofa across from her eyes flash with an unreadable glint.,His voice, laced with a power that was almost unnerving, fell like a simple statement of fact. Yet, Lin Niannian knew that this man, wielding immense authority, had just condemned both him and his family.,When Lin Niannian woke up, it was already deep in the night. Her mouth felt dry and she instinctively covered her lower body with a blanket, suppressing the urge to cough.。