Chapter 878 - Chapter 877- A Clothed Lady needs Undressing

She was seated beside him. Her head was in her hands. Her fingers, which were thin and trembling, pressed against her temples. She was crying. Not loudly—the kind of crying that had been going on for so long it had become quiet, internalized, the kind of weeping that happened in the body rather than on the face. Her shoulders shook. Her husband's hand, which was on her shoulder, squeezed.