Chapter 147

A smear of sunset, the bloody residual red stretches across the horizon. Gradually, darkness swept in. Far away, the faint white moon could be seen slowly ascending. On the second-floor terrace, there was a new pot of petite purple flowers. Eliza had found this tiny plant on her morning walk, it was languishing with drooping petals and leaves. This saddened her, so she decided to bring it back home and planted it in a small pot from the flower room, even the gardener helped to fertilize it. At this moment, Eliza was squatting beside the plant, gently touching its delicate petals. “Eliza.” Christina approached again and handed her a cup of ginseng tea. “Have some, you look quite pale.” Of course she was pale, as she hadn't been able to sleep for days. Eliza did not take the ginseng tea and silently stood up. “Eliza, I transferred the title deed to you, keep it well.” Christina handed over a thick cotton envelope containing documents for five properties. Eliza didn’t respond, so Christin