Chapter 93: Don’t Even Think of Escaping, My Fiery Wife (Part 1) The beautiful girl in the mirror was crying her eyes out. Her skin was as fair as snow, and her delicate, deep features on her oval face carried a hint of mixed heritage. A string of pitiful tears hung on her long, curled eyelashes. She frowned slightly, looking sad, her clear eyes obscured by a layer of stubborn tears held back, her nose a rosy pink, a sight that evoked pity. Yu Liuxue had transmigrated into Jiang Zhi, the tragic…