"No, I don't believe it, I don't believe she's dead, she can't be dead, she said she would grow old with me, have many, many children with me..."
Jiang Xue was a little disgusted by his snot, but as he held her hand, he began to blame himself again.
"Child, Father Emperor has wronged you, you have suffered all these years, it is my fault, it is my fault that you didn't lead a good life, and let you wander in the human world for decades..."
"It's okay, I think I'm quite well," Finally, with Murong Han, the Chief Eunuch beside the Emperor, also persuading, they managed to calm him down.
Murong Yi, having collected his emotions, slowly straightened his back. Nonetheless, at just over fifty, compared to the radiant Mom, he was not a match at all. How they came together back then, Jiang Xue had no words for.
