130: Can this be learned better than her? _3

In the jail of the Ministry of Punishment, Mrs. Jiang brought a food box to visit Jiang Bozhuo. Through the prison door, she saw her husband's black hair turn white in just a few days, and her hand holding the food box involuntarily tightened.

Jiang Bozhuo in the cell raised his head to look at his wife, with no change in his expression, as if looking at a stranger.

As Mrs. Jiang stared at his eyes, her head buzzed. She came here out of wifely devotion, but what about him?

He probably didn't appreciate it.

That's true, she never existed in his heart.

She had known this all along, but never believed it, never gave up, always thinking that as long as she was good to him, he would understand her one day.