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Chapter 453 She Will Never Let Away Go!

Jiang Wutong...

"Okay! Don't cry!" Jiang Wutong yelled, scaring everyone in the room.

Even Ling Chen, who seldom showed his face and usually hid in the dark without any sense of presence, glanced at Jiang Wutong.

Jiang Wutong sighed.

Several people looked at her with red eyes, and began to cry again.

Jiang Wutong supported his forehead: "Okay, okay, don't cry! He can't hear you!"

Originally, she asked her father to handle the funeral of "Feng Qixun" because no matter what, this body should be buried in the ground for peace.After all, no matter whether it is the former Ninth Prince or Ninth Brother, they were all the masters of this body. Now that they have left, this body has also fulfilled its mission in this world.

What's more, the nominal Ninth Prince really needs an ending.

But she didn't expect to make everyone think that brother Jiu was really dead, and everyone was so sad... She looked at them and wanted to explain to them, but she didn't know where to explain it, and she couldn't tell them. This body does not belong to Brother Jiu, he is just borrowing it temporarily...

Jiang Wutong sighed helplessly again, forget it, don't embarrass them, she will leave in the future, they should accept the reality earlier.

So Jiang Wutong glanced at them faintly and waved his hands: "Then you all continue to cry, I will stay alone for a while."

She struggled to push Jin Ruo and Jiang Chenmu away from her body, then turned and left the mourning hall.

Everyone looked at her back in unison... She couldn't be stupid, could she?Why is this reaction so abnormal?
Several people couldn't help crying again.

Jiang Wutong didn't go back to her room either, she sat on the railing outside the small flower hall in their yard, outside the railing was a faint lake, under the cold moonlight, the breeze blew out sparkling light.

She blinked slightly, leaned against the pillar behind her, and closed her eyes.

Today, she has experienced too many things, so many things took her a while, she didn't have so much energy to think and digest.

The billowing wolf smoke in the sky above Yaocheng, the shrill and miserable voice, the eyes of the dead father, mother and brother looking back on the iron frame, the moment of hatred on the Duanhun Cliff, in the smoke of the war outside Chang'an City, the ninth brother left... The smiles when she was gone, these were constantly circling in her mind, replaying them over and over again.

She bent her legs, wrapped her arms around her knees, and buried her head in them.

She really, really misses them.

She missed her parents, her elder brother, and her ninth brother. She wanted them to stay by her side forever. She also wanted to be the carefree princess of Yaocheng who was ignorant of the world.

But she is no longer.

Yaocheng is gone, and she can never go back.

She can no longer hold on to what has been lost.

Jiang Wutong felt some soreness in her eyes, she stretched out her hand to touch them, but they were dry without a single tear.

She suddenly clenched her fingers and looked into the distance.

Yes, she can't hold on to what is lost, but in the future, she will hold on to more things.

She wants to stand at the very top of this time and space, and trample all those who have bullied her under their feet.

She will never let go of all those who destroyed Yao City and caused her family to be ruined!

(End of this chapter)