314: Devouring the holy relic?_2
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Yan Nai'er stated with certainty, "Fen Mo, Suo Lun is my love, my husband. I can clearly feel that he's still alive."
Fen Mo didn't say anything more. After bowing, he withdrew.
When Yan Nai'er was alone in the room, all her strength seemed to dissipate, and she slumped into the chair behind her as tears surged from her eyes.
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Inside the residence of the City Lord of Tianshui City.
It was almost midnight.
"Suo Qin, why won't you sleep?" Fu Yan'er said angrily.
The past few months had been the happiest time for her.
She was once again living a life of luxury, a life of silver and gold, superior to others.
In the City Lord's residence, there were servants like clouds, and she enjoyed endless glory and wealth.
Everything she used, from food to clothing, was exquisite and luxurious.