And I believe in miracles.

Li Yinian looked up at him, her voice still hoarse from the morning."Why do I feel like you're very certain?"

maybe it's because I realized that you're also looking forward to a miracle in the depths of your heart. His voice was slightly hoarse, and his black eyes were burning. and I believe in miracles.

Li Yinian's eyelashes fluttered slightly, but she did not deny it.

"But a miracle is a miracle because it's too rare." She said hoarsely, " Qiao yanze, you'd better not have too much hope.

Perhaps with the passage of time, she could no longer bear a grudge against Madam Qiao for everything she had done to her, but she could not ignore the death of her birth mother. Unless there was new evidence to prove that her mother's death had nothing to do with Madam Qiao, she didn't know how to convince herself to accept him. However, Mrs. Qiao had admitted that she was the one who caused Wen Yan's death.