Judging by the calm, unruffled look in this woman's eyes, she was certainly no maiden of seventeen or eighteen. She had likely already married and borne children, making her a young matron. Moreover, every movement she made exuded charm, carrying an immense, mature allure.
She frowned as she looked at her large pile of luggage, seemingly a bit surprised to find she had so many things.
She hesitated as she glanced at Chen Zhezhe, as if she wanted to ask for help, but parted her lips and remained silent.
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