The crystal chandelier, it's flashy but impractical. When first installed, it's very beautiful, but the intricate and dense pendants are hard to clean. Over time, it feels like a layer of dust has settled on those densely packed crystal pendants.
Just like... this marriage of hers. It looks high-end and glamorous, but it's already full of dust.
Lu Xiuting changed her shoes and walked into the door, casually throwing her shawl on the sofa. Without saying a word to her husband, she directly went into the room and lay on the spacious bed.
The high-end latex mattress provided great support for her back. When she lay down, Lu Xiuting felt a slight sense of imaginary comfort in her heart—for this bed is much more comfortable than the one in the hospital.
Her mind was in a daze, as if she heard her husband's voice outside the bedroom, along with the voice of the housemaid, Aunt Hu.
After listening for a while, Lu Xiuting, depleted of energy, gradually fell asleep.
