"Unbelievable... It healed?" Zheng Yue was utterly shocked.
In just half an hour, Chen Jingjing's hand had returned to normal. It was simply too incredible!
Could what she'd said be true?
Could marrying Xian He really grant her eternal life?
Chen Jingjing pressed her advantage, coaxing, "I wasn't lying, was I? As long as you marry my husband, you can have a Symbiotic Mark just like me. No matter what injuries you suffer, you'll recover completely."
The reason she'd gone to such lengths to coax Zheng Yue into marrying Xian He was her own insecurity.
She'd been a lowly servant, and it was only with First Madam's help that she'd married Xian He and changed her fate.
Neither of the two children she'd borne weighed more than three pounds. They were both thin and weak, nothing like the children First Madam and Second Madam had given birth to.
Although Xian He had given her a Siheyuan, she'd never spent a single night there in peace.
She didn't deserve to live in such a nice place.
If her older cousin also married into the family and moved into her Siheyuan, perhaps she'd finally be able to sleep soundly.
"Uh... I'll think about it," Zheng Yue said. Though tempted, she didn't agree right away.
Since Zheng Yue wouldn't agree, Chen Jingjing kept coaxing her, telling her about all the new and interesting things in the Inner World to pique her curiosity.
Who knew how much time had passed?
Suddenly, hurried footsteps came from far away.
Zheng Yue and Chen Jingjing turned to look. Xian He was running toward them in a panic, with a man who had a sharp face and shifty eyes chasing after him.
"What's going on?" Zheng Yue furrowed her slender brows and sprang to her feet, heading over.